Depression is a Beautiful Place
It’s a beautiful day! easy to ignore. She’s a beautiful girl, but I’ll find a way to abhor. It is a beautiful place So innocent and pure. What a beautiful wife always being ignored. It’s beautiful life only I can deplore. I keep thinking I’ve hit bottom Why am I looking up at the floor? It’s beautiful life I’m just constantly unsure. Should I get … Continue reading Depression is a Beautiful Place

