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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
Written by Baredsoul
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