Depression

I really hope you know I'm not depressed or emo, I was just inspires by a friend's poem about death.

Icy black,

cold and dark,

silently gripping you,

crushing you and keeping you

prisoner.

Cut burn overdose,
cut burn overdose,

taking you,

keeping you,

never letting go.

It makes you do things,

you would never do before,

depression,

destroying you from the inside out.

Horror and despair,

holding,

squeezing,

killing.