I am the why, when you feel sad. I am the ache in your mouldy tooth. I am the sag of your old skin. I am the wrinkles folded deep. I am the frustration when you can't sleep. I am the anguish when you have to be at work for twelve hours and you can't be arsed. I am the rain that soaks in through your shoes. I am the marble in your cold hands. I am the illness that makes you weak. I am everywhere. You can hide from me for a little while but in the end I always find you again. I reach into your heart and hold it and chill it. I am the key that locks your door. I'm going to keep you safe. So I can eat you. Love, #depression.
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