Dear Depression

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Feb 23rd

Dear depression you inspire me to write
I hate the way you frighten, mask and hide me
Invading my mind all day and through the night
Covering my eyes so I can not see

Let me compare you to that of darkness
I hate the way you move sneakily in the day
You sing a sad song to me, regardless
The shadows of you make me not okay

Eerily creeping in my mind, like a stranger
The forgetfulness is enough to make me crazy
But funny enough you're a life changer
The thoughts of you are actually hazy

Dear, silly, depression you think I got lost
But for that, you'll pay the cost.

Fighter

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