Everything comes together
One way or the other.
Friends lost but found another.
Changes feared fix what needed.
Seems a loss, in reality a gift.
Over time the curtain's lift
Explains everything that it needs.
Delusion mixed with lies was fatal.
"Love"
So much yet to learn
Eager to take my turn.
Truth stares in the eyes.
Realization is a tough nut to crack.
What was lost is found better
What was broken pieced together
What was thin becoming thicker
What was loser is now winning.
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Hidden Thoughts
PoetryThere are more and more depressed people every day and it's about time someone starts talking about it. Since I am no exception, my words paint a picture of the ups and downs of this mental illness.
