You've suffered from depression since you were 13 years old. You've never told anyone. Not even Colby, Not even your own parents. In the past few weeks you've just felt sad,not worth it, and you didn't care. You didn't care if you died or got hurt. You just thought you deserved it. Colby wasn't home yet and you were trying to convince yourself to tell someone...anyone. So you were going to tell your boyfriend Colby. You were laying in bed until Colby came home. You heard the door shut, Colby was here. You walked down the steps to see Colby. "Hey Colby, can we talk" You said. "Of course babe" he said as he followed you upstairs. You sat on the bed and Colby was sitting next to you. "Colby I've been wanting to tell you this for a while now...I'm depressed." You felt a few tears shed from your eyes. He immediately held you in his arms and you both fell back into your bed. "I love you so fuckin much." Colby said. "I love you too." You said softly
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Hey guys so I just want to let you know that I'm sorry I haven't been posting... schools a bitch. Also I'm just confused in general soo. I luv you guys byeeee❤️❤️
