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Feb 2022
my depression is like a storm cloud
slowly absorbing hurt
forming drops of pain and anxiety  
then it comes crashing down
soaking me in pain
and just when the sun starts to shine again
storm clouds begin to build again.
Written by
dylan  23/Androgynous
(23/Androgynous)   
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