Updated: May 10
By Lakshmi C
The Devil is always behind me.
It knows my all my secrets and the sins I did.
I can’t see it but sure I can feel.
When everyone around, leaves me.
It tries it’s best to kill me.
Recently I got to know his name.
He is called the king of Grief.
Called Depression and now,
It’s driving me insane.
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