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Depression Is A Cyclone.
It's The Constant Cycle Between
Pain And Feeling Nothing.
The Problem With A Cyclone Is That
It Only Ends When Something Stops It.
Maybe It Runs Out Of Energy.
Maybe It Goes Out To Sea,
Never To Been Seen Again.
Either Way Your Time In The Funnel
Can Be A Constant Cycle
Of Confusion, Hurt And Numbness
With No End In Sight.
All You Can Do Is Hold On To Those Close To You
And Pull Your Inner Warrior Out
And Fight The Water Spiralling Around You
Waiting For You To Drown .
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