Depressed
the time comes for me to close my eyes
against all hurt and pain I despise
when the morning comes again I will rise
and welcome a new day blue or grey skies.
try to make something where nothing was before
release the doubt and confidently be sure
that this life can be something I want
even if I don't want it anymore.
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