
Poem # 90
Darkened by depression.
A soul's unknown regression- in a way.
Taking one step forward as the dark spirit pulls you three steps back.
The soul is frustrated and will continue to fidget.
Then kick and scream.
As the mind is warped, in search of an ounce of sanity.
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