Hello Depression, my old friend.
Suprised to see we meet again.
Have you been working out? You sure do look stronger.
Cuddle me in Depression, let me feel your cold embrace.
Weren’t we born for each other?
You’re my perfect home base.
They say forevers don’t exist but I think they do.
For as long as I remember, it’s always been just me and you.
So let’s prove them wrong and stay together till the end.
If I die today, will you die with me, my one true friend?
I stand on the edge of my window, hoping we’re an exception.
If I kill myself, will you die too Depression?

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