I will keep fighting. Because for me, there is no other choice. No option to let someone be sucked into the pit of depression. Not without me trying to help. I look at how many of you just want to be left to your depression, and I have a message for you.
I don't give two shits
How sad you are
How much you want to leave be left alone
How you really don't want my help
How horrible you think you are
How deserving of this fate you think you are
I will keep fighting. Because no matter how much you say this, I still see you as a person who is like me. Who deserves love, and friendship. Who deserves so much more.
So I will keep fighting.
Because there is no other option.