DEPRESSION IS A DISEASE,
DEPRESSION IS A FLU.DEPRESSION
SHIFTS,
EATS,
FEEDS
ON
YOU.DEPRESSION KILLS
WITHOUT A CLUE.DEPRESSION?!
SOMETHING THAT LIVES
ON HOPELESS HINTS.IT DOESN'T END
WITH YOUR END.IT ENDS
WHEN IT GRABS
SOMEONE ELSE.IT ENDS
WHEN YOU DESTROY
THE EMPOWERMENT IT HELD.-Depression, Caligo.
A/N:
a. do you agree?
b. are you into shouting poetries?
btw, it's my first!
YOU ARE READING
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