I was heading down a slippery slope,
I tried to pull myself back up,
But couldn't reach the rope,
There was no hope,
How the hell am I supposed to cope.
I tried with all my might,
And suddenly I saw a really bright light,
And decided to fight,
I took flight,
Now I'm whizzing round the clouds,
At withering heights.
Oct 23, 2020
Oct 23, 2020 at 5:08 PM UTC
I was heading down a slippery slope,
I tried to pull myself back up,
But couldn't reach the rope,
There was no hope,
How the hell am I supposed to cope.
I tried with all my might,
And suddenly I saw a really bright light,
And decided to fight,
I took flight,
Now I'm whizzing round the clouds,
At withering heights.
I'm really struggling with my mental health right now, as I'm sure a lot of people are with everything that's going on right now, stay safe and keep positive.
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