The Giant Leach
Depression looms,
like a dark cloud,
following me about,
preventing the sun from shining.
It invades my waking thoughts,
it invades my living,
it's like a leach,
sucking the life out of me.
How do I shake the darkness,
and part the clouds forever,
allowing nothing but sunshine,
to loom above?
This giant leach,
needs a jolt,
to remove it permanently,
so that the happy days,
will always outshine the cloudy days.
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