I feel fear inside my chest, a strange feeling.

 A feeling not felt for a long time.

Fear, welcome home.

Lay in bed; sleep where you belong - In my chest, forever.

Together, we will venture through the lows as we fall from the highs.


Depression has possessed me.

Fighting it helps, but for that I need strength.

Cornered. Encircled.

Like a child fell on the ground for the very first time. 

I have to learn how to combat my why out of it.

 just like the child, who had to learn how to get up again and again.


You can’t let it scare you.

There is nothing to fear. 

The emptiness offers sanctuary.

One day, it’s not long to go as it seemed back then

There is the end.

Approaching near. Don’t stop! Fall out of that state.

Continue, but keep taking each step towards a more happier place.   

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Sat 23rd Nov 2019 10:57

Honest and upliftng.


Fri 15th Nov 2019 11:59

I can feel the strength and the persistence. Inspiring!!!

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