Depression

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We barely made it out alive

Without any broken bones

No scrapes, or bruises

Although I couldn't say the same

About our heart

It was slowly shattering

Emotions were clashing

Time seemed to stop

We could only watch

Our reflection showed the devastation

We were breaking

Floating away

Into the unknown dark land

Where everyone visited now and then

But together we stood

Hand-in-hand

When we welcomed our old friend

Depression

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