Like a physical pain, it hurts.
Every thought is a punch in the gut,
Every word is a stab straight to the heart.
Like a thief, it steals.
It took away the optimist in me.
Like a murderer, it kills.
Gone was the person I once used to be.
Like water, it flows.
From my mind, it goes
through my words and actions.
It’s drowning me.
Like a war, it’s a battle.
Either win to live or die trying.
I can’t do anything;
I’m sad to say I’m losing.
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