m e l a n c h o l y m o o d

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just like my himalayan salt
it's bitter sweet
i taste it all
as i lay under my sheets
it is not that i am depressed
nothing happened
i am truly blessed
but some days my past catches up to me
some days it latches onto my skin
and sucks out my energy
i give in generously
will i ever be able to be fully okay?
i don't think so
it's bitter sweet
i hate feeling sad
but i know my pain molds me

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