they called me blue, for like the sky I reached those mentally floating amongst the clouds without sticking to them like glue.
they called me red, I had rage burning inside my heart after she said goodbye to be with another man that couldn't even say he loved her enough to call her his everything.
Green for when those I cared about felt the gravity pulling them down I would be their "greener on the other side" that's before I decided to let many slide.
I guess because I had so much hatred in me it suited being labeled... Black... a cold shadow a dark cloud over my head I found it hard to lift up my head and seek for help because God didn't seem like he understands why I felt suicidal though it was all in my head.
depression is real don't learn to live with it,
learn to get rid of it.
LB Hendricks
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