Depression
I hope to never see you again,
I never understood why you came into my life to begin with.
You were full of negativity,
never once did you help me,
You caused me pain
You made me angry,
I stayed contantly drained.
You were called depression.
You've been known to kill.
Youre a serial killer,
Full of darkness and sorrow
I hope to never see you again
The last time we met
It was not the best
I almost left this poor life
Left my mother and my brothers
My father and grandfather
I am strong now
And you will loose
I wish your other victims were strong too
their unlcuky,
As I say a silent prayer for them
I still hate you
Sincerley,
your biggest hater
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