Ion Polarity
It’s not about feeling sad
But rather a lack thereof.
Not a mind that is toil clad
But one that is naked and cold
No rain or storm dons the skies,
Just clouds that mildly cover.
A smile is the excellent guise
Of a fight that’s far from over.
So with deception
One makes connections
To give the impression
Of false redemption
A façade of affection
That upon closer inspection
Shows extreme infection,
Continuous rejection,
Unachieved perfection,
Intense self-conviction,
And bad predilections.
Objection!
This invention
Is for my protection
A purposeful creation
Not a false extension
But a hopeful projection
By conscious election,
Of my own volition
For my innovation,
Self actualization,
For pain prevention,
And one day evolution
Or so I tell myself.
It’s not about feeling sad
But rather a lack thereof.
Not a mind that is toil clad
But one that is naked and cold
No rain or storm dons the skies,
Just clouds that mildly cover.
A smile is the excellent guise
Of a fight that’s far from over.
Depression.
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