A letter to my depressed self.

Breath motherfucker, breath. Nobody gives a fuck what you feel. if you die today, the living gon live. smile! okay, it's not that deep get something to eat, don't go frail. not for yourself, do it for MAMA. she awaits the hour you gon call. I know you don't give a fuck but she does. let her effort not be in vain. all her struggles and labour pain. look, there is still much to gain. so what, if you failed. you gon get up and try again. again and again and again and again.