My Demons

Trying to hide is pointless
They always find you
Even if you go to the corner of the darkest room
Or hide in the middle of the largest crowd
They'll find you

Now that I stopped hiding...
I thought I could trap them.
They claw the door
Bang on the walls
Scream out the barred windows
Until I just can't take it...
And I let them escape.

That's what depression is...
You know..?






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