12.16.16
Depression is a war,
A war your fighting alone.
Every thought is a bullet,
Every word is a punch.
Depression is an ocean,
You either swim or sink.
Let the current pull you under,
Let the waves crash above.
Depression is murder,
It killed the girl I used to be.
It killed me,
I look at me and see this thing in its place.
Depression is a war,
You win, or lose.
I'm pretty sure I'm loosing.
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