Depression Zeph

I've been lying on the floor for the past three hours
I don't even have the will to find my willpower
I'm tired of life so I stay up late
I spend my money 'cause I didn't yesterday
I'll milk my depression till it goes sour
My clothes are in unwelcome places in my room
I'll put them away after I answer emails I swear I'll do that soon
Maybe I should text my friends back
Then again I kind of want a snack
I should just go back to sleep it's already
Half (a day) past noon