It is horrible being in the pits of depression.
I felt everything in me scream out loud
yet my voice never made a sound
Pinned under his feathweight
I resent not getting away safe
I was conscious for it all
and felt my heart tumble and fall
down a flight of endless steps
into the pits of sadness and regret
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