The Source Of Depression
I truly thought I found the reason.
The core of the negative thought.
So, diving through oceans of feeling.
Towards the bottom rung of the distraught.
Barely surviving the fury of rapids.
Dodging torpedoes, I gaze through the sea.
Sinking through a crevice, I found it.
An unfamiliar portrait of me.
poem by Aaron Lynn
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