It is a monster,
that attacks from within.
I can't help because I'm on the outside.
She stops talking,
She closes herself off,
She doesn't want me near.
"Are you mad at me?"
"No, it's just a depressive episode."
Okay.
"Do you still like me?"
"Yes, of course. Why wouldn't I?"
"I don't know..."
I worry that one day it's not going to be the depression.
You'll leave me.
"You overthink too much."
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Her. (rough draft)
شِعرThis author has gone through the most brutal breakup she's ever endured, she needs an outlet. Enjoy