Scars

The scars on my veins a reminder of pain
The courage just to continue each day
Cuz living with depression is living under chain
You may call me crazy but I’m rather quite sane

The days are heavy and I haven’t any strength
Every foot forward the deeper I sink
The treatments are barbaric and push me to the brink
Every other year I’ve got another kind of shrink

Sending some love hehe (in case you forgots)

I had therapy today and I don’t regret it.

My first ponytail since the 1600s. Some of my biggest mistakes were haircuts. And ponytails?

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