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I never know when it will come. No flash of light or sign that says,
A moment of laughter turns to silence.
A simple task turns into paralysis.
And the chest
feels as though it will collapse
It comes too quickly
and the thoughts
Over power everything colorful, what's left is hazy shadows, focus blurred
And it feels
There is no escape, no cure from the heaviness of soul." Why do you feel that way?"
but there is no answer, no thought, no reason I can give.
I never know when it will come, no flash of light no sign that says,