a rain filled
sky appears outside
my windows and
above my head,
as I dwell on
the loneliness I feel
for being alive
again today as I
did yesterday
and the day before
yesterday as
best as I can remember;
but, it is no
crime to feel this way
nor is it wrong
to feel this way
I suppose as it
happens to me all
the time of
late, yet more recently
than ever before
does it arrive in
me just as the
morning begins
and not in my
sleep as it used to,
entering my
dreams and taking
me on journeys
never before seen
or experienced
and felt as if I had
been awake all
the time and was
really enjoying
the depression.
20Apr16
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