Thoughtless Mind
You think of sorrow,
You see a void,
Look for happy,
See no joy,
And when you think of things said,
You think of past, present, future, and pretend,
No thoughts, no feelings, just lack there of,
No light to follow from above,
Signs of depression aren't insight,
Just the feeling that things aren't right.
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