Him
Ambrose K. Madoc
26 Apr, 2017 07:24 PMHe lurks in the shadows Hiding Waiting Hiding from me Waiting from me I sense him Anxiety signals him He is near And then he strikes It is when I am most joyous that he strikes Not a hard strike Rather a wave A wave of nothingness The worst kind A nothingness that empties me Takes me into oblivion and stops He stops He is gone And I am still empty
Tags: Depression, Depressed
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