Change Is Inevitable
Depression takes on many forms,
including thoughts of suicide.
And it can leave you battling a multitude
of sad, self-demeaning emotions:
that fester away
in the back of your mind.
Somehow, your soul has temporarily lost its way:
and you wander, unquestioningly,
through a minefield of self-destructive thoughts.
But both impulsive and nonretractable,
suicide is never the answer to any problem.
An internal denigration of one's self-worth:
fuels feelings that manifest as acid tears,
dissolving dreams and unfulfilled wishes.
And you seek refuge
from the anxiety of life's compromises:
pondering peace, within eternal sleep.
But you'll die, without ever having truly lived.
And like Shylock, Death will claim its pound of flesh
from those who love you, and always will.
You feel trapped in a nightmare, with no way out:
but give yourself time; if nothing else,
Human beings are resilient:
and change is inevitable.
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