Things you left behind
As we grew up, we had no one to remind,
of all the things which we left behind.
As we grew up, we had no one to remind,
of all the things which we left behind.
My mother always said to take every shot,
Who knows if l would get it again or not?
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My battle with depression was mine alone to own,
It haunted me day and night even in my home.
It made me miserable and never let me sleep,
As a result of which throughout the nights I’d weep.