One step, took the creature of the night
fast, yet silent
One touch, grabbed me tight
Made escaping just a thought
One bite, stopped the warmth in my heart
Only a bite, sucked the happiness that was left
Damaged the optimist me, the"me" who used to be bright
Broke the world i used to live in, turned it to dust
Gloomy thoughts built my new world and grey was the paint
Fear crushed my soul and cowardice found its way to my spirit
This transformation took forever, or that's how it felt
How long will it last?
If the bite wasn't from the bloodsucker
But from a vampire called depression, how long do i still need to fight ?
(Ps : to those who are suffering from "depression" and have not yet seen a doctor , there is nothing wrong with asking for assistance so seek help .
And remember you don't want to end your life you just want the pain to end so please don't harm yourself )