It crept in as the cold of night
To comfort him and took his might
It's okay it said
The shadow came to cloud his sight
Without strength and couldn't see to fight
It lead him to bed
All quiet and no friend to share the night
Null and empty it left his heart and mind
Then they found him dead
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I’m truly sorry for the lose of your loved but do remember they are not in pain❤️
Thank you
Depression is a gradual killer. It restrains the depressed from achieving his/her dreams.
God! Ease our affairs.
Very true thank you!
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