i was once swallowed in a dark shroudof fear, pain, and self-loathingwhich i believed i couldn’t voicebecause if i spoke of my lonelinesswould it not prove my uselessness?light could not break the shadowsunless i asked for helpand when i finally became so losti reached out in desperationfor even the smallest guidanceevery tearful thought i had hiddenwas exposed in all of its falsehooddepression is not the problemit’s when we choose to conceal it-My Relationship with Depression
-Michelle S. Smith
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