Anxiety and Depression

I fell in love with the sky because 

no matter when i would look up

no matter what the weather was

the sky would always bring me to a familiar place 

Well times have changed.....

I grew sad

I started to feel very weird all the time

One day i looked back up at the sky, it was so different

The more I would stare the more it would change

I did not have the familiar feeling anymore

The sky had changed right in front of my eyes..

I wanted nothing more than to have that familiar feeling again....

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