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Grey area

by @PTH

How do you know when the desire to sleep turns into something more than simple sleep deprivation How do you know when smiles don't add up the way they used to How do you know when emptiness in your chest cavity starts to define you How do you know when you begin to give up things you like to do How do you know when these aren't just characteristics of a Well dressed Stressed and Unimpressed Student Trying to get by Depression makes everything grey For me, Depression makes everything grey. And it's hard to see the warning signs in full color when you get used to seeing in grey scale How do you identify these warning signs for such a grey area disorder How do you tell the real thing apart from life I guess maybe You don't. Because It is a part of my life that comes and goes in waves Gradually so that you don't notice the tide pooling around your ankles The color bleeding out at the corners of your vision Until your feet are stuck in the watery sand Until it is all grey even though you know the leaves are green Until it is too late But how are you supposed to know? I don't know: Grey Area
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