Sinking

slipping
sliding
sinking, sinking
lower and lower
till it feels like I am being swallowed
swallowed up in depressions grip
afraid to reach out
in hopes of a better tomorrow
in hopes of a future
when will the pain disappear?
it tears me apart
from the inside out
but each day I try
and try…
to beat the blackness
and mostly I succeed…

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