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Sep 2017
I'm sad all the time
Not for any reason, just because
I want to break down and cry
When I think of who I was
Vs who I am

I used to have dreams
Now I only crave sleep
I used to want to fly
Now I'm content with crawling
I was a person with a calling
Now I struggle to find a reason to get by
written about my many depressive episodes where it feels like I've been visited by a dementor and I'll never be cheerful again
Sand
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Sand  25/F/Earth
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