Depression
The darkness which engulfs,
The silence which is very loud;
Life which feels almost dead:
You try to rise, you try to walk,
You try to call, you try to do anything;
Alas! You fail- miserably:
There is no goal, no hope,
No drive, No light.
So hard to even breathe:
Each time you gather the pieces,
Another trigger, pulls you down;
No matter, how determined you are,
The loop is very deadly;
We are so close to death,
It feels easier, to slip :
than to Hold On!

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