The Truth

Sorry it’s been so long
since I visited your grave

depression got a hold
and turned me into it’s slave.

I locked myself away
from prying eyes

afraid that they wouldn’t
believe my lies

that I was okay and just a bit
under the weather,

a few days in bed
and I would be much better.

The truth, though,
is a lot harder to face

not knowing if I belong
in this God forsaken place.

photography of wooden cross on green grass
Photo by Jenna Hamra on Pexels.com

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