"Depression Were The Food I Tasted"
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Deep down in the belly I could feel the hollowness and the rats running under the underbelly trying hard to make me go silent 😶. I went through the silence metre measuring my do and dont's, however who could put a light over my insecurities. 😖 No one except the person I thought I was and unfortunately I wasn't in real. 🤕 Damn I wished the depression could have been just the same feeling when fingers touching your skin felt like when love uttered words of calmness.❤ But no it wasn't same to that. Rather more like the body of that unwanted girl whom one called a slut being under the pressure of one or two but not with her own soul. 👣 But just a body without any feeling giving away herself for the sake of some dark lifemoments she has gone through. 🤐 Though not beaten literally but felt so hurt, hurt till the depth. So it seemed like depression were the food I tasted and you too. Somewhere at some point of time. Definetly. 🤗
But then life is all about seeing through the darknesss and living under weakness that turns into strength.
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