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Depression
Clinging to the rocks
The storm brews around me
Whipping me and tearing my flesh
Still I cling, climbing towards the light
Branches crash knocking me back
No one reaches down to drag me to the top
I must do this on my own
So I climb on hoping to reach my day in the sun
The storm brews around me
Whipping me and tearing my flesh
Still I cling, climbing towards the light
Branches crash knocking me back
No one reaches down to drag me to the top
I must do this on my own
So I climb on hoping to reach my day in the sun
Published 26th Feb 2021
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27th Feb 2021 2:10am
Keep climbing on hope to make you feel good about yourself. Keep on writing.
27th Feb 2021 6:50am
as someone who also deals with depression, this was beautifully stated. keep climbing and pushing, beecaus as you said only you can do it! lovely poem :)
28th Feb 2021 4:05am
