GatesToTheSoul

Like a cold winters night with not thing to keep you warm. Like falling to the bottom of the pit. Like sinking deep into the ocean. Depression hits. Like a leaf that falls off of a tree. Like sand being pushed to and fro. Like a wave being formed and crashing Depression pulls. Like a dark room in a house. Like a candle burning out. Like a flickering light. Depression lurks. But. Like a summers day by the ocean Like the anticipation of a storm Like the feeling of coffee Hope waits. Like the sound of laughter of children Like the feeling of rain on your skin Like the feeling of the wind Hope is there for you. When you feel