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There are days warring clouds raging in my head, The hurtful scavengers are gathering large. The wind howls like cats I'm worrying afraid, Am I losing myself or am I still in charge?
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Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 10:03 PM UTC
Fearing Depression
There are days warring clouds raging in my head, The hurtful scavengers are gathering large. The wind howls like cats I'm worrying afraid, Am I losing myself or am I still in charge?
I felt this way when I was in my twenties and suffered for a few years. I overcame by accepting my weaknesses. Read books on psychology. To have faith in God and in myself and to carry on to be brave.
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60/M/New Malaysia
Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 10:03 PM UTC
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