Depression, everyday is fighting
knowing exactly what it takes
to keep my love for Him
to stay in His cold, rough embrace
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Sometimes depression holds us to close, not allowing any other emotions to come to us, its a neverending battle, yet gets easier. Phenomenal poem.
Yeah as Crimson said, depression never let us go without it, but the point is if we satisfied with it, and forget the idea of getting rid of it. Anyway this poem is really a beautiful amazing one as usual, keep up that good work, you are going to be better than Crimson, lol (J/K) : D