dysthymic climate

its heavy

on my chest.


empty,

and engorged.

crushing me,

more and more.


my life is blessed,

my mind a mess.


there’s a forecast -

shadowed and grey,

every.single.day.


dysthymia, they say.

is it possible to “be okay” ? 

can my climate change?


4/9/2018







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