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Short haiku structured poem about depression. |
| Depression comes as Dark mental extremities Consuming all thoughts. Swarms slowly, silent. She runs, chased by memories That run much faster. Looking for shelter In the catacombs of her Mind. Lost, weak, lonely. Hiding in the midst Of fear that her memories Will reign, take control. Knowing she has to Run faster, faster so they Don’t catch her; et al. - Nicole |