The Invisible Wall

Dear Delyara, It happened again. I was at a party, surrounded by friends, and suddenly the "glass wall" dropped. I could see them laughing, I could hear the music, but I was miles away. This depression doesn't always feel like sadness; sometimes it just feels like being a ghost at your own life. I’m leaving this feeling here so I don’t have to carry it into my sleep. To anyone else behind the glass: I see you.