Depression my Mentor
Depression you were always by my side
in the closet where i chose to hide.
You came to me in the night
though you can not be seen in plain sight.
In the mind every day
whispering thoughts i dare not say.
But it is you i have silenced
this war between us was never violent.
I thank you for all your truth
you made realize at my youth.
I am as happy as i can be
I am the real me.
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