Authored: June 9, 2018

This depression is like a storm
The anxiety bled within
And the sky fell....
For a long time, I was in despair
Stuck within myself, lost asunder.

The sky is falling, and I am learning to live with it
Maybe it needed to fall so that I could change
The storm is lifting, the waves in the dark are merging
And calming
The Anxiety is slowing.

I came through this less than intact
But I survived....