I Pressed On
By my decision, and fortitude; I will not ever allow it to flourish, or to grow
Finding nothing positive; when "depression" reaches a certain life's low
Working through it; nothing worthwhile, is ever gone
Choosing to rearrange the word; you'll find, "I pressed on"
Copyright © Anonomus Scorpio | Year Posted 2023
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