Dearest depression, you have done many things wrong.
You have taken away many things that I was meant to enjoy.
You have taken away my positivity
but most importantly,
you have taken away my childhood.
You have taken away the years where I was meant to spend my days energetic and excited
and replaced them with slothfulness and fatigue.
You have taken away the moments I am to be filled with nothing but joy,
and turned them into a constant state of numbness
You have taken the years I was meant to feel love
and replaced it with worthlessness.
I want you to give back everything you have taken from me.
I want you to return the years I lost to you.
Return them to me.