I've been suffering from depression since I was 12 years old nobody ever knew because I used to cry all night when everyone is asleep put a smile on my face when the morning comes
Then my cousin told me she was suffering from it too deep down I was happy since I had someone to actually talk to but felt guilty that I felt good anyways months go by and we both started talking, and boom I was cured
But last week I woke up and the whole thing came rushing back to me all the anger all the hatred, I talked to my cousin and she told me that she was cured I mean I was happy 4 her.
And now I'm all alone