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Posted by MFish

I can see you have returned.
My old friend, Depression,
has reared its ugly head,
as my gloomy mood is in procession.

Why do you come back
into my life?
You nibble the edges, of
the memory of my late wife.

What am I to do with
this way I feel,
when I know your motive,
is not real?

A Comment by Yelena

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Yelena • 09/18/2024 at 05:25AM • Like 1 Profile

I feel you man. Don’t let it rule over you. Breath.