Was I a fool to think you moved on?
Slithering your way on in without effort.
And how convenient it’s beautiful outside
yet dark inside.
I am learning, you see.
You may move in but not consume me.
You are but a mere piece.
A piece I will conquer and be set free of.
Depression, please be satisfied with your portion.
I will soothe you.
I will care for you.
But do not bury me.
We will work together this time around, you and me.