I just want to narrate a story of how i met him,
Probably give an update of how our relationship been going,
Well, I'm still little bit confused of it by the way because...

Depression is his name,
He got few friends who seem to be so much interested in Me,
Sometimes, it really scares me that i might fall in love with one called Anxiety.
Anxiety does his best to keep me company,
Mostly on days where i feel like I'm caught between standing in front of a crowd to relate my account,
Or just crawl in my bed and watch The exorcist till my own flesh fills up with more blood and have my hands pumped up to the brim.

Depression is one person I forever longed for,
he was there, by my side as I stood beside the cold bodies that were left wrapped around mom and dad,
Depression gave me closer, he let me cry when everyone around had abondened me,
He threw me a party full of body shakes and nervous breaks,
He is my soulmate.

Our relationship is one of kind,
His presence fills my room with darkness much that any light that comes in my eyes set my soul into trauma,
He let's me take a blade and view the beauty of my pretty wrists,
He acknoweledges my love for pills in the most amazing way ever,
My soulmate,
I'll die for you.

© Adelyn Moliepe