Depression Poem by amelia grapes

Depression

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Trucks tease me with their lights, bridges please me with their heights, the demons I let
win our fight,
for I am losing sight of the life I once knew, when I was not blind, when I knew how to see days bright.

Depression
Saturday, September 18, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
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Brielle Kellems 14 October 2021

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