Mean Pirate

IF I could write this is what I would write…it’s so resonating with me. I heart you baby. I wish I could say it will get better. I hope it does. It will pass. I hope it does for me too. I feel really shitty today.

Athena's Wicked Owl

Depression is a murderer and a thief.

Depression is a pirate who plunders.

Depression is more than just grief;

Depression makes sunny skies into thunders.

Depression is a deep, dark pit.

Depression is a stagnant cloud overhead.

Depression makes one to sit;

Depression is either a constant or a non-usable bed.

Depression propels questions such as “why?”

Depression breeds contempt and shame

Depression breaks wings made to fly

Depression makes every day the same.

Depression is making me die.

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