When we had each other

Two girls one thing in common. Depression. Both cut, both bleed, both have a starving need. One cant live another day, one just wants to stay. Hope is lost, love is gone, vocabulary words no longer have a song. School seems dark school seems bleak, i can not bare to live another week. They need each other thats all they have, not a mother not a dad. They hold close they hold tight the others grip might just might, slip and let go, forget about the world but the other hand takes hold, to each others hearts. One is taken the others left behind in a shadow in a pit.

To Kit and i. Because we all need to have friends.