DEPRESSION?

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There's a rat inside of me. I named that rat, Depression. Depression loves to eat my innards. I try to help Depression but all he does is fight back.
Depression loves to play in my head...sometimes I let him because I simply give up. One day I tried to get Depression a girlfriend called Happiness. However, he didn't like how me and happiness got a long so great;so he ate her. Just me and Depression alone once again;but one day, Depression invited his friends over. Kellys the knife, Pablo the pill, George the gun, and amber the alcohol.
Depression only invited Kelly over once or twice, but the others were new. Depression, Kelly, Pablo, George, and amber partied all night.
Later three of his friends left leaving Depression to clean up the mess...But George wasn't done. George told Depression he will help clean up all the mess if he beat him at a game of sadness,Depression ended up winning. Later that day, Depression left because once he wins there's nothing left for him to take.

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