Depression

January 16, 2017

Below the surface
I lurk around
You can feel me
I don’t make a sound
Sometimes I surface
For a breath of air
When I do
It isn’t fair
Your life comes crashing
Down about you
But in your mind
You always knew
I was lurking
Just inside
Coming out
To destroy your pride

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