There is this feeling.
And it won't go away.
I don't like it.
It feels like it's eating me away.
Except from the inside.
I try my best to hide it.
Behind a dazzling smile.
I can't hold on much longer.
To that slither of hope.
Of happiness.
I can't escape it.
No matter how hard I try.
A dark hole.
Swallowing me up.
Not giving me a choice.
But to drown.
In my own sadness.
Numbness.
Pain.
Magnified by millions.
So, I jumped.
This is just one.
Of millions of ways to describe it.
I can think of many others.
It's called.
Depression.
There is this feeling and it won't go away. I don't like it. It feels like it's eating me away, except from the inside. I try my best to hide it behind a dazzling smile. I can't hold on much longer to that slither of hope, of happiness. I can't escape it no matter how hard I try. A dark hole swallowing me up, not giving me a choice but to drown in my own sadness, numbness, pain magnified by millions. So, I jumped. This is just one of millions of ways to describe it. I can think of many others. It's called Depression.
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