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Compromised

 
They say my brains chemicals have been compromised,
I have depression they say in a way that some how seems normalized.


Small stresses often leave me overwhelmed unlike it does for you,
To control the uncontrolable is something I feel compelled to do.


I believe everything happens for a reason and to my battles I know that many people can relate,
At times it feels like my soul was sold in an auction to the devil because God didn't even try to negotiate.
Written by TrueLover (Meganne)
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