Depression
No matter where you are,
I will find you.
No matter how hard you run,
I will capture you.
I will take everything away from you,
You will be empty.
I will control your life,
You will suffocate.
Anything that was dear to you,
I will eradicate.
Anything that made you happy,
I will destroy.
You are my marionette,
I am your puppeteer.
You are my slave,
I am your master.
What little energy you have left,
I will drain it.
What little happiness is still there,
I will take it.
As long as I am here,
You are nothing.
As long as I exist,
I will not let you go.
I whisper to you,
"Just do it."
I whisper again,
"Die."
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