No Escape

I’m stressed and depressed,
Can’t take this mess.
How can I be my best,
When there’s pain in my chest?

I didn’t think it’d be this hard,
When I was dealt this card.
These walls are guards
The windows barred.

I’m trapped in this place,
With no hope of escape

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Deep and inspiring. Well done. Depression is a disease and a battle. But you can fight it. Just stay positive.

Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression! Please never stop expressing from the heart. Continue the journey of poetry. 

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