For the longest time I looked at my depression in a wrong way.
I let all the negative aspects of depression beat me down.
Depression even took me to a dark place.
A place so dark the average human being wouldn't believe.
A place I couldn't leave.
A place I believed to be reality.
But all these years I've been wrong.
All along I was chosen by god.
To be someone else's guarden angel.
Who's going through the struggle.
If your going through the same battle please believe me!
YOUR CHOOSEN!!!
But that's up to you if you believe it or not.
But I believe it's true.
- Author: Hoopie ( Offline)
- Published: October 25th, 2017 11:35
- Category: Unclassified
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