November 8, 2017
By Zebralove166 SILVER, Madelia, Minnesota
Zebralove166 SILVER, Madelia, Minnesota
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The deep dark hole, promises never kept
All that seems to remain are  “Enters”
No “Exits”
Just darkness.
Trying to cry for help
But my voice is unheard.

I try to fight the demons,
Only to let them take over my mind
Happiness and smiles are replaced
With anger and rage.

How will I escape this hell?
That is this deep depression
This emotion that is eternally eating me alive.

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