It´s an uneven fight

She has the money, friends and grit

I have the depression, loneliness and sleepiness

So I lose and she wins

Good for her

Bad for me

I realize that I never again will feel free

Trying to fight the gray spaces in my mind


I am who I was when I wrote this text but I do not know if I exist now. I am from Scandinavia where the arctic starts

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