TW: mental health struggles / depression

Can you keep a secret?

And promise not to tell?

Ok it may not be a secret

But I’m not doing very well

Everything is nothing

And nothing is ok

I’m not sure if I can handle

Waking up another day

I don’t want to be dramatic

Or a burden to my friends

But at the same time I don’t really know

How this story ends

So I’m saying something now

In a soft and shaky voice

Because if there’s any chance of getting better

I have no other choice

I am not ok

And I’m not sure if I’ll ever be

I hope my friends still want to know

The sad version of me