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Depression

There once came a day,

Where I was so happy,

I could sing all day and dance in the rain,

And feel like all my pain,

Was just washed away,

I would pick up autumn leaves like they were diamonds,

And look at the sun like it's heaven.

But, now that day is gone,

I hope to be happy,

And not to feel any pain,

I now drink the rain like it's poison,

And drink my sorrows to death,

I long for that happy day to come next,

Lets just hope I don't take one last breath,

Before, it gets here.Β 

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Tony Taylor

Oh my goodness Caitlin!!...........there's some great poetry flowing here in your metering............but I gotta say ~ those last two lines were scary............fighting depression is a VERY slippery slope..........I pray this a fiction...........and that you were toying with your reader..........it REALLY is a powerful write........beautifully delivered..........definitely made me read It over a couple times............Intriguing write my friend.............Love and Rockets!!...........T xo

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Richard Waters

A poem that really gets you involved emotionally.

Good write ! Thanks !

Best wishes ! Β :)

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