An Explanation

Just a fair warning, this does have depression undertones and somewhat implied self-harming, but besides that, it's generally okay. This is a story that I wrote to sort of express what it's like to have depression. Or at least for me. And when people try to see inside of it and help. It's more geared toward how suddenly that one person can set themselves apart and prove to you that... They might be able to help. It's very personal to me, so feel free to discard it and go on your merry way.

I'm rating it mature just to be safe

*It's more aimed toward one person, and is meant to mean a lot to them, but even so. I figured I'd share.