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This Storm of Me

By Uglytruthis

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Depression creates a little black cloud around your mind. It rains self-hate, neglect and loathing. When hate is present, there is no room for love to abound. Hate is a storm that overtakes the soul, clouding out all impaired judgments. ultimately creating a whirlwind of cayos within our souls.

  • Old negative beliefs define us
  • Hate blocks out the warmth of love
  • Self doubt gives the mind permission to stop trying
  • Fear keeps us bound
  • We become powerless

I can no longer pretend to be ok. Truth is I have been battling depression for weeks if not months. It is scary to even leave the comfort of these walls. I have emotionally shut down and isolated from myself and the world, feeling disgusted. I have no appetite for life anymore.

Something has got to change… There has to be more to this life than over thinking everything and being frozen in terror all the time. I compensate my dreams of wanting to travel and change the world for sitting around my home in a dead-end job. That is not living at all.  Living locked up in this depression is not living.

Thoughts form the words we speak. Words impact our actions. Actions become our reality.

Our thought and words have creative power. What are you creating today?

Stay strong<3 you are not alone


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