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Oh Honey.

by dissipate

Oh honey, depression isn't pretty, it isn't suppose to be, people always connect sadness with depression but the connection is different, it is a train of thought like a chain cut short, that is sturdily held together but it doesn't last forever, it is an armour that is worn and polished everyday just to say, 'I'm not sure'. Oh honey, depression isn't pretty; it isn't suppose to be, and I want you to know clearly, that there are always people out there, somewhere, who appreciate you for you and who is nothing more than a teardrop or a sweat dripping away from help. Some might ask, 'Are you depressed?' and I can say, 'no I'm not', so what I write is an expression of mind, of how I wish you could find, that you have a chance, because you deserve that chance, the past is the past, a certain glance at the future says that you could be doing so much more and if you don't want to, that's your choice but honey, depression isn't pretty and it isn't suppose to be, but you sure are beautiful, so please keep staying strong and marching on.
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