I descended slowly so long ago.
The memory of how
and why it began floated
away with the flotsom on
the warm surface currents.
On the frigid sea floor of my mind
crushed beneath the pressure
of liquid self loathing.
A kingdom of cold piercing
darkness was my domain
and there I stayed.
"Please, come back."
Her words echoed in the depth.
And it began.
A slow ascension passed the
darkened depth through murky grey.
The grasping demons that preyed
on my spirit lost their hold as I rose
beyond their reach.
Faster I climbed.
My soul expanded with every passing meter.
Pushing away all that held me down
and breached the warm wavy surface
where it all began.
Golden rays and azure blue skies
fill my sight as I float with the current.
Miles from shore with hope as my
The journey to my redemption now begins
with you as my guide.
KCsPoetryContest depression recovery
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Poetry contest submission on recovery from depression.
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