Never the End of Me


The agony within my brain

It takes too much for me to explain

Too much of me to hide the pain

It is my burden, my bane

That tells me in all the ways I am not sane

But you will never beat the likes of me

Because until my very last breath, you’ll see

Despite what you’ve done to me

I’ll succeed in everything I aspired to be


Author: Poets and Prose

I've suffered from depression, anxiety, and low self-esteem for many years. When my son was diagnosed with Autism, my depression took a turn for the worse. At the age of 39, I've opened up a new lease on life by learning to love myself and finding positive ways to cope with life's difficulties through blogging, fitness, photography, writing, and the arts. This is just one personal journey of healing and finding oneself.

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