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D is for depression
A disease that's rooted itself inside me
Inside my head, my body
A feeling of wanting to cry at every thing
Everything becoming a little sadder than the last time I saw it
It's a family member who doesn't bring me presents at Christmas, only the tales of all my past mistakes
A friend whose shadow I've been stuck in for too long, but I don't have the courage to move into the sunlight
A is for anxiety
Twitching and turning, turning and twisting
Wondering, worrying, maybe this, maybe that
What if I don't wake up? What if I do?
Where is ...