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Depression

One minute you're here

Next minute you're there

You always find a way to sneak up on me

And it's not fair

Why me?

A dark hole with a strain of light

A light of freedom but a hole filled with darkness

I'm fighting!

Climbing my way to the top

Why do I keep falling?

I just want freedom

I just want happiness

Am I not strong enough?

Am I not wise enough?

Too much questions

Not enough answers...

- Sabrina Sclater


Do you deal with depression?

How do you cope?



 
 
 

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