Dear Depression,
Dear Depression,
You are a monster.
You take everything;
a beautiful flower;
a spectacular sunset;
an amazing person;
And Destroys them.
What caused you to hate?
To make vibrant colors bland?
You made the girl hate;
herself; her beauty; her innocence.
You made the boy doubt;
himself; his strength; his love
You are sick.
You are undeserving.
I will escape you
and help others too.
You, Depression, are warned.
Farewell
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