Depression
Its like a shadow that lurks behind you,
you try to run but you cant find a way out.
Its like a dark cave,
thats being take over by waves.
When you see its time,
you have to pay the price,
for what is yours, cant be taken twice,
this lurking creature takes its toll,
ever since you rode that poll,
your sole is forever his,
depression comes in all shapes and sizes,
theres no where to run,
hide,
or
coward,
for once its here,
theres only fear.
so hang on tight,
and enjoy the flight.
poem by Kali Marie
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