I had the blues

I'm my own worst enemy, or so I tell myself. As I drag my own body further away from my mind, I remember those words. They play in my head over and over like a skipping record.

But then I shake that feeling loose, and waiting for me back down on Earth is my best friend. The person who was always there for me through thick and thin. Waiting patiently for me to come back home.

It was me