Falling Colours

Hold me up

I'm falling

Silver

Take my hand

I'm falling

White

Tell me it's ok

I'm falling

Grey

Silence the noise

I'm falling

Black

Let me lie here

I've fallen

Nothing

Pick me up

I've

Fallen

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A morning when you wake up and feel that dull sensation, something simultaneously pushing and pulling you.

Sluggish, sad, sombre, self conscious and aware of the cloud that hangs over your, ready to soak you in sadness.

I hate being depressed. Since starting on medication, these episodes are so infrequent, but they still occur.

Typically on my early morning walk, the sun was shining, but now it has clouded over...looming, brooding and dark.

ajfrobisher