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Sep 2017
Depression is a sickness, it drains the life from you,
Every night is a battle, will you win or will you lose?
Pain is the process, felt by heartache and by tears,
Depression takes time, lasting months or lasting years.
Solitude is simple, while depressed you feel this way,
The only question for depression; how long will you stay?
Healing is the hardest, be that as it may,
For me it's been her love and comfort every single day.

EAE. Rica <3
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Evan E  M
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