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 © | Year Posted 2023

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July 18, 2023 at 11:45 AM
How clever! I never would have thought of it in this light- your wording I mean. Nice work, A.S.!
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July 24, 2023 at 4:25 PM
There is no point in life worth letting your own thoughts have control over. Thank you once again for your support and kindness! Fondest Regards A.S.
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