Depression is like one big, black hole.
After it pulls you in you can't get out.
So you spend countless nights crying yourself to sleep.
You spend days in your room
You feel like doing absolutely nothing. You constantly hoping that things will get better.
But also wondering if they ever will.
And the worst part?
When you finally start to get better again, depression pulls you back in
And you crash harder than before.
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Depression Is A War
Poetry**TRIGGER WARNING** Now guys this is where I post all my feelings, thoughts and stuff going on in my life. I'm so sorry that this Is going to be bad. I need to put all my feeling somewhere. Again, I'm sorry. These can also be poems about depression...
