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rinkikaKinda sad but I'm still kickin
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by rinkika

It's back

It's fucking back

I don't know how

I don't know why

I wish I knew why

It just sort of came back

I was thinking

Thinking about last year

And how miserable I was

How absolutely terrified and sad I was

I only recently got rid of it

After I told her I loved her

But it came back

I thought about him and it all came back

So here I am again

Writing this depressing shit again

Just when I thought I was at least a little better

I got worse

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bernardtwindwilGranddad & story teller, tomthepo8.com
10 months agoReply
I loved your descriptive words. I realize that it is tough to live with the recurring beast. You did a beautiful job describing depression. It is that way too with my poly myositis. My immune system devours my muscles Sometimes there is remission. But, the cat comes back. Great poem!!!!