If my life was a
windshield,
depression was the
rock
that cracked it and
anxiety
was the gut wrenching
shatter
when it all fell
apart.
If my life was a
windshield,
depression was the
rock
that cracked it and
anxiety
was the gut wrenching
shatter
when it all fell
apart.
Absolutely beautiful poem
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