depression is...

February 4, 2016

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Alex Bitter

depression is the heavy cloud over head

that never seems to leave

despite the prediction of those around you.

It's the alarm clock with no snooze button

that will keep going and going with nothing to silence it.

The silence of an empty room.

Having the potential to house memories and loved ones.

Instead it is barren

with a greater chance to house your own violent thoughts

than anyone to dilute them.

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