Always an Option

Depression

Hits like a train doesn`t it?

Kills you slowly and slowly

Till you can`t even enjoy life

Somedays you can`t wake up in the morning

Can`t even sleep at night

Till you think

There`s a way to end it, isn`t there?

Starts with an S

Ends in tragedy

And will never be reversed

Because the truth is

It seems like an option

But never is

Till it`s too late

Will you realize

It was never a good choice.

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