Depression Poem



Depression seeps through

And, for

A Moment

Is terrifying.

 

Fortunately

The especial type of terror

Lasts but 

 

A Moment

 

Unfortunately

Depression has an eclectic taste

In Terror

The next 

 

Moment

 

Filled, as expertly

As the former.

 

Grab on to something

Lest you be consumed.

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