In the depths of despair, where shadows reside,
I find myself enveloped in a purple tide,
A color that reflects the weight on my soul,
A hue that mirrors the battles I must unfold.
Depression in purple, a somber embrace,
A heavy burden, difficult to erase,
In this lavender realm, I fight my own fight,
Seeking solace amidst the darkest of nights.
In the midst of the storm, purple veils my tears,
A shroud of sadness, amplifying my fears,
Yet within this hue, there's a glimmer of light,
A reminder that hope can still ignite.
Depression in purple, a battle unseen,
A complex struggle, where shadows convene,
But within the depths, a strength starts to rise,
A resilience that refuses to compromise.
In the stillness of the night, I find solace in purple's embrace,
A calming presence, a gentle grace,
Though the pain may linger, I hold onto hope,
That someday, this darkness will elope.
So I fight through the shades of purple's reign,
Seeking healing amidst the heartache and pain,
For within the struggle, lies a resilience untold,
A strength that emerges, as purple's story unfolds.
Depression in purple, a complex terrain,
But within its depths, I will rise again,
For even in the darkest hours, I hold onto faith,
That one day, I'll find my own purple grace.
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As It Was B4 But Now.
PoetryAs it was b4 but now is Tasha Cindy Kunda's second poetry collection wrapped in with a few stories. Expressing herself as she heals and grows from situations and expresses herself in the perspective of her own eyes and others. This poetry collectio...
