Depression

Black is the color of my eyes, it's also what I see.

Black was my favourite pair of jeans, but lately so have been my dreams.

I'm unsure of what I’m becoming, every bone in me feels unsettling.

I can't tell the difference anymore, if my eyes are closed or open.

I know I'm not blind, because I see black, or maybe I’m blind, or maybe it's all in my mind, or maybe its something I've started to believe.

My heart is hollow, my mind is blank, I don't know if I’ll get through this emptiness, I'm scared.

The only light I have is the hope within, praying that one day it shines bright, and shows me where to begin.

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Utility: This acts a free access token to an already released mobile game. The game will be air dropped.