Depression

It’s like a type of heaviness,

No one else can see,

A black cloud of unhappiness,

That hovers over me,

Exhausting just to concentrate,

On any simple task,

A succubus of energy,

It wears a crimson mask,

I sink deep into the covers,

My smile just whisks away,

Let’s light this room with darkness,

Accepting horrors of the day…

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