Thank You

I've been depressed as long as I can remember.
I thought that maybe love could give it a run for its money.
played.

I was wrong.
As always I'm being played.
As always my heart is being made a fool out of.

The relief that I'm not going to drag him down is undeniable.

But that leaves way for nothing but the crippling depression that was before.

Now I'm just as I was. Suicidal. But now in the knowledge that the one person who may miss me actually wont.

So maybe I'll be back. Maybe I won't. Who knows!

Thanks for the support anyway, guys.