Strife

Depression whips me up like a hurricane,
And who in my life is to blame???
These tears that I cry are not from me,
So clear and plain that I can't see.
The sadness and misery goes on in my life,
How can I deal with a mind full of strife???
Insanity is in me each and every day,
Leading me to pain in every way.
Tears and pain go hand in hand,
Waiting for my heart to take a stand.
How do I survive another day???
Nothing will change - there's nothing to say.
The depression in me that never goes away,
The tears I cry nearly every day.
The sadness that's part of my life,
How can I deal with this life of strife???

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