I suffer from depression and this is one of the poems I wrote while I was depressed. For those of you who can relate to this poem, I hope this lets you know you’re not alone.

We are all born unique. No one is born perfect. Experienced molds us to become a better person. We have no right to judge others for we were not their when they have their battle.

I wrote this poem as we all are judged by either our gender or race, or the lies that have been told.

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Reality is in the mind of the beholder and when I was married these feelings where very strong in my life.

It took you a while to realise that you love me.

The poem is of a person in search of who they are.

A poem, reflecting my childhood.

He inst there when you are born and live your life as you was meant to.Sometimes he takes you early and at other times when you are old.But rest assured that he will come to you when it is your time to meet him. You can go calmly or try to put up a fight,in the end he wins every time.

Describing what its like to be judged.