Deadly Games Part 2

Depression

Depression

comes in the dead of night

It seeps in through cracks

of vulnerability 

and pain

and attatches to its victim

a deadly parasite

like ice in concrete cracks

it grows

and splits and breaks apart

its unsuspecting target

by the time you realize

what's got a hold of your soul

depression

has already poisoned your blood

and froze your heart

few ecape the icy grasp

that clings so tightly

tearing you apart from the inside out

it kills off all feelings

all energy

so you've nothing left to fight with

many, including myself

will die

captive to

depression

             (E.B)