Poem -

Depression

I’m the voice inside your head,
The monster under your bed,

I’m the voice that tells you you’re worthless,
I’m the inner battle you fight on a daily basis,

I’m the night sky without any stars,
and the doubt you feel in your heart,

I’ve turned you into my personal voodoo doll,
bow down to me; crown me king,

I’m the ruler; I’m in charge,
welcome to your inner hell.

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