Depression

I sat down with depression yesterday.

He cried.

I cried.

I sat down with depression yesterday.

We didn't raise voices.

We didn't yell.

He told me about his reality.

I told him about mine.

I sat down with depression yesterday.

And after he shared

And then I shared

I told him he seemed pretty optimistic for depression

And then we both laughed.

I shared a milk shake with depression yesterday.

I saw him smile a few times.

I know I dont always enjoy depression.

But I know sometimes he needs a friend.

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