Friday 18 November 1994

Walk a Day In My Shoes


Walk a day in my shoes
Consequently you might know
What depression essentially is?
Your skepticism shows
Since you can’t see it
Something invisible doesn’t exist
You don’t understand or care to know
Be it, eat it, feel it, grasp it,
Survive it, and afterward
Live through the hell
Rub it into your soul
Choke on it, gag, it will strangle you
Perhaps then you will comprehend
How something intangible
Can debilitate a person
I don’t expect you to understand
You’re too one dimensional

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