DepressionA Poem by Cassie
Dear depression you make my life so stiff I can't move . Can't talk.
You comb me into a cave of destruction. Write me into a book of endless pages. Sickness got me feeling sick,got me sucidal. You told me wouldn't I be happy if i were dead yesterday. You told me you are ugly . you deserve to die But I dare myself self I told myself depression can not have me Am more than sickness. Am worthy of love Am worthy of forgiveness Am worthy of everything Am extra ordinary Am beautiful. © 2017 CassieAuthor's Note
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