I battle the night, a war deep within, a relentless war I cant seems to win
Depression yes thats its name, it grip tighten its hold, but within my heart there's stories untold.
Though the darkness threatens to consume, I'm trying to rise from this despair
With each heavy steps and tears I shed,
I'll find the strength to lift my head
For in the depth of my darkest hour,I'll search for hope a hidden power.
In the embrace of those who care
I'll try to find the strength to mend and repair,
Depression's storm may rage and send thunders.
But in my heart I'll not be sundered,
I'll fight with courage, love and grace, tho
slowly I hope to find my rightful place.
©audrey29
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