Anguish is knowing he's the wrong guy,

but still wanting him.

Depression is crying,

until I can't cry anymore.

Forlornness is losing my Grandpa,

to a heart attack.

Listlessness is when I hurt,

in a way that can't be healed.

Misery is never finding that person,

that you can talk to all night.

Heartbreak is losing the love of my life.

Dysphoria is losing my way.