Here Again
Here Again
Here I am again sitting all alone,
running through the memories,
going through my phone.
The Deep dark hole is calling,
I’m standing on the edge,
Fighting with myself,
wanting to fall in.
Darkness so inviting,
quiet all around,
moving ever closer,
not uttering a sound.
They ask if I’m OK,
I lie and say I am
depression it just hits
And gives a body slam
Tomorrow may be better
or it may be worse
but I’ll keep fighting for
another song and verse
Copyright © Cheri Golden | Year Posted 2021
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