Frustration

Pray some more
 
Try this pill

Find your joy

Must be God’s will

Pick yourself up

Just push through

Make it happen

It’s all on you

Take a class

Make a friend

Distract yourself 

And it will end

Fake a smile

We all get sad

Snap out of it 

Or I’ll get mad

It never stops

I can’t get through

No matter what

I say to you

I have no words

I see no end

And so I walk away

My friend

- Anon - 

Diagnose me

Levels of depression

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Laughing with the Monster

Self Destruction

The Perfect Storm