deeper

I am good for a while,

I'll talk more, laugh more.

Eat and sleep normally.

But then something happens.

something clicks off.

Like a switch somewhere deep inside.

And I a left in the

darkness of my mind.

Each time I fall down,

I sink deeper and deeper.

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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