Depression

I remember sitting here in fear, wondering why the crows were following me.

The detachment from my soul had led me to believe these monstrosities.

The sleepless nights I would jump up with shakes,

The constant pretending to be happy left my mind in a state.

Frequent battles to stop my mind from thinking, was like a windy day and not blinking.

Just sitting in the same place, looking out the same window reminiscing.

-D. Edwards | www.pain2poetry.com

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