Loneliness has wrapped its hands
Around my throat once again
I abscond to nature to try to
Realign my body and mind
Depression is my bedfellow nightly
Sleeping, a distant and obscure friend
One who refuses to visit
My mind is on the attack
And I am finding myself Ill equipped to fight
I beg for relief
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