January Contest

Depressed not dead

By January 30, 2019 One Comment

Respect your elders, they would always scold me,out of respect, i followed him,when he called me into the dark room.
“Please stop” i pleaded, “awwn, don’t be scared” he assured me
My depression began. I no longer seeked motivation instead i appreciated depression.
Even if i was brutally broken, i was elegant enough to search to fix my fallen star because i realised i was only hurting myself and depression was eating me.
I praticed self compassion.I rose again stronger, i fought to defeat my depression as longed as i lived i found redemption.I still live.


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