Black Hole

When I think about my depression, I think of it as a black hole.

Big, powerful and overpowering

I feel like Im standing at the edge of it

My foot just barely grazing the inside

While the hole pulls me

A force so strong...

So violent

And finally...

It wins.

I fought, I fought hard to pull back

But the force was to strong

It is too strong

Now I am trapped

Surrounded by darkness

Alone... Afraid...Trapped

But I am not afraid of the darkness

I am afraid of being trapped here

Forever.

No one knows and no one will ever know

Whats its like to be trapped in your own...

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Black Hole.