Dear Depression
i lived after you
yes, after you killed me
resurrected from my death
but, i am not still me
for now i am new
unrecognizable
my corpse lived in despair
but the new me is viable
see you may have killed me
took my soul and fled
but i learned to get up
after being left for dead
you inspired me to keep going
absorb from my pain
apply from my losses
accept them and gain
today i am powerful
and you cannot stop me
you cannot break me
nor can you block me
now i show you gratitude
grateful for our secession
thank you for the test
yours truly, dear depression
This poem is about:
Me