Poem for thought

When your thoughts are dark

When they attack

The one thing you crave

Is the light

For with it you can win

In it you can fight

Yet it comes back

Taunting you in the silence

Taunting you in the dark

For seven years I dreaded it

Flinched at it

Screamed from within

But here I am

Still fighting that fight

For to stop

Is to say that I am too weak

To control it; to control them

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