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Depression

...is a Black Dog

...is a sunset in the morning

...is a hollow tree trunk

...is a glass full of empty

...is a blank sheet of paper

...is an infected wound

...is a daytime nightmare

...is a toothache of the soul

...is a non-existent future
...haunting past

...and forgotten yesterday.

It is the wrong chord
an instrument out of tune

and all the mistakes you have ever made

It is mutilation of the mind

and lost traces of thoughts

It is a never ending game

of hide and seek

Always finding you and never being found in itself

It is watching the fragments of yourself

shatter shatter shatter away

It is being watched 

by the unidentifiable creature

Always disappearing when you turn your head

It is the unnamed one lurking in the dark
It is dread of nothing

Depression
...is an unknown distance to nowhere
...is always telling a lie based on another lie
...is a melted snowman in midwinter
...and the spring which never came
and never will.