Depressed

How can I be sad and lonely when I'm always with my friends?

I've known this feeling for a while, and I'm waiting for it to end.

I try to live my life for more than just the weekend.

But it would be nice to have a day, at least, to rest.

I set time aside, but I don't know what it means to be still.

Every moment I should be sleeping I'm thinking instead.

Every moment I should be thinking, my eyes roll back into my head.

What does it mean to be depressed?