Depressed
- E.E.C.C.
- Jun 10
- 1 min read
Sitting at the bottom of a bottomless pit
In complete darkness with little air.
Silence so thick it wraps around you
Gloom so great it almost vibrates.
Sinking in the moving sands of a desert.
The desert of doubts and desperation.
So hot and dry and empty.
Pain so great it echoes.
Drowning in a sea so deep,
An ocean of endless tears.
Waives of loneliness unending,
Sadness so great it kills.

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