Depression

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Wrapped in chains
Always feeling part of a game
Being twisted and wrapped
Doubt and more doubt
Feeling not a soul cares
Wondering if it's always like that here
Does an ear hear or an eye see
Or shall her heart always silently bleed
Souls wheeping
Time keeps beating
Tick a tock
Standing upon a rock
Trying to overcome the sea
Wondering why must this always be
Stronger with every sore
But poked with every thorn
Torn and tattered
Trying to remember all that matters
Fighting to breath
Crying silently
Wanting to be set free
Wanting to feel meaning
This year has been a lot of things
She just tries to keep fighting

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