Oh.
You, again.
Familiar foe.
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.
Wonderful poem!! I love it!!
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Thanks, Meg. Short and sweet
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awesome poem Eve! Loved it! ❤ Can relate!
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Thanks, Carol Anne
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Great job with the poem. I feel the emotions.
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Thank you.
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😊
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“In perfect harmony, a partnership forging clarity” 👌
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