A Word To My Depression

Once again I have let you in,

I have let you consume my body.

Use me, like an object easy to be manipulated.

Like a toy, you being my master,

I let you play with me, control me,

You took advantage of me.

I gave my body to you once,

And you destroyed it,

I let your bitter words feel inside me,

But I meant nothing to you,

I was just your toy, and I let you play with me.

Sadness you almost killed me.