DEPRESSION

A tough feeling of not to be.

I'm totally not there.

All this rain inside of me

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is more than I can bear.

Happiness is far away.

I walk naked through the woods.

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Ravenblack seems here to stay.

I need to hold on to my roots.

A sunbeam starts to shine in me.

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Darkness fades away.

The sun is back today.

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ONZAIN by my sister Jolanda Goudswaard