Blue
Hello, it is me
Why is Cedar Rapids so blue?
Depression a must
Like cancer to the senses
I wish she'd grow a bust
But my biggest mistake
I went through something I
could barely take
Out from under the goose and
the gender please excuse my candor anger steps in and depression seeps out surely wished I could shout
But I dont have to do anything I dont want to
So meek and mild as it has always been my style
Even when I'm depressed
Happier now than ever thanks to meds and the doctor
Copyright © Susan Mills | Year Posted 2022
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