Hello Darkness and Depression. It's been a long time. I haven't seen you in a while, won't you come in? You see, I have this issue going on in my head. I don't know what to do, so I turned to you instead. You seem so close. Almost like family. You seem to know how to comfort me, even though sometimes not in the right way. You know how I have these candles. Each one standing for their own thing. My satisfaction of having people around was snuffed out. Is there some good you could possibly bring? My happiness was blown out too by the same breeze. My fears and anxiety have been lit too. Oh, Darkness and Depression, what am I to do? Yes, I've told the ones I love how I felt, but they ignored me. They don't care. My feelings and emotions? Oh, just let them melt. No. No, I don't want your pity, your sorrow, your sympathy. I just want someone to talk to me, listen to what I have to say. Engage in a conversation. A true one with feelings and thoughts. I'm sick of nagging people to make me happy. If they don't care, if they don't want to talk to me, then so be it. I'll wait for them to come to me. I may break from loneliness and lack of love. I may shatter into a million pieces, and have no one to come. But at least I have you here, and me in your arms.