no one who truly knows me would dare teach me how to handle depression. Everyone on this earth has a reason to kill themselves, in fact the average person has two reasons to kill themselves...if you need drugs to not die, (yes, suicide i suppose), thats fine, but if the drugs change you to the point of being unrecognizable as your former self is it truly worth the consequences?

I do not need drugs, alcohol, beer, or loose women to survive, they won't stop the tears; they're nothing more than childish diversions.

btw, anyone who can recognize their own depression is faking it in my eyes. If you know enough to realize it, you know enough to stop it.