Poem -

My good friend has depression

 My good friend has depression

My good friend has depression
With all the suffering and insomniaย 
Life can be so cruel sometimes
All the stress of time has built up
Now every day is a fog
The struggle is evidentย 
I must be here for my friend
The door opens; I walk inside
My friend lays down besideย 
The little bottle of pillsย 
I'm walking through the dark with my friend
But she has already left this cruel worldย 

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Jai Masters

Unfortunately it's true ironically with yourย 

first name; my friend is very depressed;ย 

years of stress creating this pain.ย 

Thank you Lisa for your empathic wisdom;

this is a current situation of a friend inย 

a very bad way as we speak; I will be thereย 

for my friend.ย 

Best wishes Jai:)

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Crisiant Davies

This is ย a beautiful read with an amazing messageย 

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Jai Masters

Hello Crisiant;ย 

ย Life is very complex; ย this seems to be no simplicity ย yet this is what we all need ;ย 

ย It is never good to hear of people with depression ; ย particularly a friend -ย 

ย Thank you for your good thoughts!ย 

Best wishes Jai:)ย 

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Crisiant Davies

thank you for bringing light to an amazing topic in a beautifulย way and my prayers go out to you.

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Jai Masters

Thank you Crisiant. Much appreciated.ย 

Kind regards Jai:)ย 

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