{Masters of Depression}

We are masters of depression

Because we hide it so well

Disguise from ourselves

Hide it from each other

We are masters of depression

Because we fear it so much

Afraid to feel where it really comes from

Anxious about what others will think

We are masters of masking with false happiness

Seeking value in the wrong places

Seeking love in the wrong faces

At the wrong time

We are masters of judging fate

We worry about being late

And future dates

Now missing past memories lost in space

Can we go back with what we know now?

We are masters of none.

We are masters never.

We are forever learners and lovers.

Lost.

Colorado Springs, CO

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