Dipression spreads Like a cancer
In my mind there is no answer
No diagnosis, no prevention
Thoughts of death
And did I mention
Tears of anger running wild
Barely an adult no longer a child
I hate that question, are you alright?
My whole life's been one long fight
Yet God he tells me
Don't stop trying
And 'cos of that
I won't, he aint lying

by SylviaElla Kesington

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