Nothing seems to fit,
The pain worsens and you find yourself lost,
In everyone's sorrows,
Even in your own,
You guide them out as you plummet,
Deeper and deeper into the pit of lost souls,
Just waiting for the day,
For someone to take your hand,
So you can walk out together.
Note: Originally posted on Sunday September 30, 2012 on my former In and Out of Depression blog.
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