I can feel it pressing harder
I hear it whisper softly
This weight upon my shoulder
Begging friends with me
Like a deep blue heavy feeling
It calls me back in time
To the girl it once sent reeling
To a world that had no rhyme
This black hole of depression
Is sucking me back in its arms
Alone and empty, here I am
A victim to its charms.
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