An Ode to my Depression

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I hate you for making me feel small.

I hate you for making me allow you to become apart of me,
Morphing to my bones for I could feel you everywhere.

I hate you so much that I can't even fathom the words.

I hate you so much that I starved myself till there was nothing for you to feed off of.

But I also don't.

Maybe I hate you for what you had do to me.

But when no one heard my silent cries,you did

When I couldn't even get out of bed,you laid with me.

And for that I must say thank you.

Even though you're the reason I feel like this,
You're also the only one that was there who understands.

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