Depression
So the thoughts just decide to flood right back,
Especially when your head goes a bit off track.
That feeling that you once used to get,
Comes back strong making it hard to forget.
You try your hardest to block it all out,
But now your heads filled with so much doubt.
Visions replay one by one as you spiral out of control,
Switching off or disassociating is your end goal.
But now you're a crumpled mess on the ground,
Searching around yet there's nothing to be found.
It drains you completely as you slowly admit defeat,
Some of your demons are going to be harder to beat.
You can't just give up though, you've got to plod through,
Try to live your life as best you can and be true to you.
Bad days will come and go no matter what you do,
Take the time to heal your trauma, so you can be you!
Enjoy those good moments, don't dwell on the bad,
Try to be happy, don't live your life sad.
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