Depression
And then it all began again
Her mind changing, slipping,
slipping into the dark abyss that is depression
Her thoughts became darker
The world became greyer
She closed herself off
Islolated from relality itself
Her friends, they left her
Her family, they judged her
Her life was spiralling out of control
Her mind, a mess
Her heart, a wreack
There was no way to stop this
This was part of her,
Never to cease
This was consuming her,
Piece by piece
Day after day, it spread and grew,
Taking over, taking over
Till she was no longer herself
Till she was no longer breathing
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