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Depression 2
Author:
iwhoshallnotbenamed PM
I was in bed one night and this just came to me. I hope you all enjoy it.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Drama - Words: 235 - Published: 01-18-12 - Status: Complete - id: 2989697
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You feel as if

Joy is never meant to be

Unattainable

The best days of your life have passed

And it is only going to get worse

You crave for someone to help

But are too afraid to speak out

No one seems to see

For it is hidden

Tears everyday

A constant reminder of what you've gone through

What is still to come

You feel as if life has no mercy

It only has a bad side

No good can come from life

You feel as if the arms of the angel cannot even protect you

Vulnerable you feel

Exposed

You feel alone

Like no one has felt or will ever feel as horrible as you

Every day is a living hell

Waiting for them to end is torture

They drag on and on and on

Never seeming to come to an end

Death is an outlet

The only way happiness seems to exist

For you to be free forever

The shadows of loneliness would no longer linger in your life

Depression affects many

But only seems like one to the people affected

For its affects are deadly

It's a predator

Feeds off of happiness

Hopes and dreams

Everything is lost

It is too late for many

Lucky ones are saved

The few left tell the story

Of the great beast

And the hard fought battle to the death

Where they conquered

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