They take away your happiness,
And drown you in contempt.
They force you down with unmatched strength,
And then keep you there.
They are the water in your lungs,
That steal your breath.
They lay in the depths of you memory,
And are re-born when you least expect it.
I keep telling myself:
They are not worth it.
But they just keep coming.
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