Depression was an old friend I never wanted to see so I thought of making new friends but after a while, it came back.
It clings on to me stronger than anything I ever felt. While trying to go home I can feel it from my house welcoming me inside as hesitate to move.
Every time I open that door it comes running towards me wrapping its arms around my neck.
Though I struggle with this friend I also realized that out of any of my old friends it was the only one that stayed by my side for so long.
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Depression stuff
Random^^Just. Read. The. Title ^^ [Warning: There will be harmful & suicidal stuff in here] Still under editing
