Depression is my new best friend.it stays with me no matter what, whether i count on it or not. It whispers to me that there is no hope when it comes to any cause. Depression brings with it self pity who we have already met. With it, I boohoo and everyone thinks that I deserve whatever is tormenting me.
I want to submit to depression sometimes. It gives me it’s full attention and oddly, makes me feel secure. With it’s embrace everything makes sense. Even being alone.