The Silent Killer

The unforeseen, the unheard and the silent killer. It's blindsiding approaches are the pain that’s too much to cope with, too hard to deal with and so misunderstood. You can’t escape it no matter how hard you try, because it follows you around like a black shadow that’s on the inside, eating you alive. It's the enemy without a remedy that always gets the best of me. Accompanied by anxiety, it attacks in spurts and all I can do is cry, because it feels like I'm dying. All I can do is try to breathe until it passes, and eventually it does. Depression & anxiety is real. It's a struggle and the struggle is real.