Dedication

It’s dedication This writing is more than the inauguration Of thoughts It’s like a therapy session for me In dark places It comes to me Brings me To higher places That I want to be Thank god That God gave me this weapon A weapon for the depression A lesson that loosens it It breaks and takes it To places where it belongs Like a thunderstorm Dark comes before light But is this writing light? From the dark, it came from When I fight it I produce this And prove this That I’m winning It’s chilling It’s hard to face it sometimes but It can touch those who see it And feel it Oh you don’t like this Then stop here Is not about what you think It’s how you feel So it’s real You probably won’t understand Unless you were me Maybe you just need To watch it fully Instead of skimming it Cause I’m here to spread a message from it The message is your not alone Depression is a real thing that I don’t condone You are your own, so hold on to what you own Then your home It’s real