Unwanted Company
You come, like a theif in the night.
To kill me, to destroy, and to steal my joy and happiness.
You come without warning or an invitation
You like to stay and destroy all that you encounter
You are misery first cousin, sometimes I think you are his lover
Your cold, dark and weighted
Your presence is not wanted but you come any.
I see you, I know who you are
Your are ............................................................
DEPRESSION
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