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Depression

There are days when these walls are my sanctuary,

Within them I feel safe.

In here I can shield my eyes,

you cannot hurt me with your lies.

There are days when my sanctuary becomes my cage,

Within here I am trapped.

I am scared, I feel nothing but despair.

This dark cloud is endless.

I feel completely helpless.

Fighting this darkness seems senseless.

Have I lost all reason?