We set a date- Depression and I.
“Come in and please sit down.”
“You’ve been here far too long,” I said. “It’s time I put you out.”
He laughed and shrugged, “I’m not done yet. I haven’t tired your soul. I’ll tackle that first, my dear. And then you’re free to go.”
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It is not the depression
that has the decision
make sure to know
and let it know too.
It wants to set division
loves to tire your soul
it matters what you do
take back the control
don’t fall for its delusions
you’ve light & are whole.
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Sweet humanity,
so precious is your soul.
You’ve come right on time.
I’d almost let me go.
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Nice!! 😀
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