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Jun 2016
Walls closing in
Stealing my grin
Betrayed by my feelings
Killing all of the healings
From the past suffocation
Cracking the foundation
Of trust
Creating disgust
For myself and hatred
Because the sacred
Happiness I kept in a box
Was not under chains and locks
Slipping away
Creating decay
Of the house I made  
Now I've laid
And my head has turned dizzy
I've stopped being busy
I know I've fallen back in a rut
And I know in my gut
That I have one place to turn to
So I pray to You
How I feel when depression comes knocking at my door...
Lauren Ehrler
Written by
Lauren Ehrler  25/F
(25/F)   
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   Dana Colgan
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