It's one of those days, I can tell from the start
From the moment I woke up, and the heaviness of my heart
Not close to healing, my wounds are deep and filled with salt
I know I must let her go, and realize it is not my fault
But until then, it will take all the might that can be found
To rise up, and push myself off this cold, cold ground
I appreciate the reassurances, the prayers and positave thoughts that are sent my way
But until I find self-worth and confidence in myself, this depression is here to stay....
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