The Poetry Of Sadness. If the world was plunged into darkness, How would I see the light? How would I cope, all those years, Alone all through the night? If the door to the world was locked, And there was no trace of a key- How would I escape the confinement? How would I break free? The world is overrun by sadness, #depression, anxiety and fear. And like some things, there's just no escape- It's presence is drawing near.
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