Depression is like a storm.
It starts slow,
Eating away at you slowly.
Then it becomes stronger,
And causes more damage.
Then it stops,
And you think you're fine.
That its's getting better.
Like it's safe to go outside now,
And enjoy the finer things in life.
Kind of like the eye of the storm.
Then out of nowhere,
It hits you again,
Knocking you down,
Harder than before,
Until you're no more.
It swallows you,
Clogs your vision.
So then you can't see
Ho close to ending it is.
And some don't make it,
Thinking that the only way
To stop the storm,
Is to stop themselves.
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