Although my depression is nothing like it was, it does hit from time to time... like a semi. The tears will come, flowing like rivers down my cheeks. A torrential flood of sadness that is wild and merciless, like an over filled river. If I'm not careful, the currents will sweep me away and I'll lose myself to the darkness
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