I'm in control now
Dear Depression,
you thought you won
drowning me with unwanted thoughts
making life harder than it had to be
not anymore
I realized that I'm the boss
you are no longer in control
life is precious
why spend so much time sulking?
goodbye depression
you are no longer welcomed here
from your old friend,
Leanna
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