A Trap Called Depression
Can we ever overcome this darkness?
By Lexie ChanellePublished 8 years ago • 1 min read

Empty Eastcourt Mall, Cornwall, Ontario
I have a mind full of curiosity.I have a heart filled with so much love.I've got a body made to help me explore.My hands to grab you, to feel you.
I have friends who reach out to me,I have family that encourages me.I have enemies who thrive on my failures,and others who are jealous of my accomplishments.
I was made human, and human is how I will die.
But why do I feel so empty...




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