Depression

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Darkness is all I see, voices in my head telling me I'm not enough.

I'm searching for a light I can't see

Trying to hold on, but fail at every attempt

My mind plays tricks with me, my mood swings all over.

My sleep drifts off into a space I can't reach.

Silence is what I hear, coldness is what I feel.

I keep trying to get up but fall every time.

Then I stop trying to get back up. I'm sitting on the ground and embrace the darkness.

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