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When the lights where shut, I could see her Wearing a black robe, she stood on the edge of my couch. Slowly and steady, She walked towards me. Grabbing my wrist tightly she dragged me to the netherworld, where she pushed me into the lake of dark waters. Lashing my arms against the water, I tried to swim. But all in vain. I drowned to an alternate universe, where from no one returns. A new pain was born in me That smashed my eyes into the tears . Broken and scared, I whisper the melancholic lullabies. I am the lost soul, who fell a victim to the deadliest poison.
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Dec 18, 2018
Dec 18, 2018 at 4:30 AM UTC
Depression
When the lights where shut, I could see her Wearing a black robe, she stood on the edge of my couch. Slowly and steady, She walked towards me. Grabbing my wrist tightly she dragged me to the netherworld, where she pushed me into the lake of dark waters. Lashing my arms against the water, I tried to swim. But all in vain. I drowned to an alternate universe, where from no one returns. A new pain was born in me That smashed my eyes into the tears . Broken and scared, I whisper the melancholic lullabies. I am the lost soul, who fell a victim to the deadliest poison.
Here depression has been personified as a girl..
shahibrah
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20/F/Indian occupied kashmir
Dec 18, 2018
Dec 18, 2018 at 4:30 AM UTC
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