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.