Gone

Sometimes I’ll speak to myself
You okay?
It’ll be fine
Just keep going
Today is just rough
Sometimes it works
Most days it doesn’t
Today I’ve been down
I’ve been sad
Sometimes I miss how I used to be
Before the depression
Before the sadness
Before anxiety
Before I met you
And you
And, you.
But I’ve also grown a lot because of these things
But I still have my days.