Saturday, March 28, 2015


Screaming and crying with no end in sight

Wishing and praying for a resolution

This arduous battle, one big plight

And with all these sufferers, there is no magic solution

Depressive thoughts linger and hide,

No longer finding joy in the little things

There isn’t a treatment I wouldn’t try,

Fingers crossed for what the future brings

You don’t understand the true definition

Of putting on a bright and cheery smile,

When my entire life ambition,

Is to be happy, just for a while.

Everyone here is on his/her own quest

Just like a book and its cover, we hide things best.


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