Ambition once
ran through my veins,
but now
depression has
taken over
the cycling scarlet.
My mind was
once a godsend,
but somehow became
filled with
calamities.
My soul used to be
an assortment of
positive thoughts,
but has transformed
into the darkest root
on a 100-year-old tree.
My own thoughts,
taken over by
false perceptions.
and all to learn
to love myself
again.
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