Strength I am sad, and it isn't the type of sadness to go away when Things get better. This sadness strikes at any moment, at any given time. When I am riding high with family and friends, I feel as if something latches onto me, and drags me to My knees. It holds me down and makes me suffer. I become jailed by this sadness And am occasionally freed. Temporarily filled with joy and happiness, Only to grow anxious, as I know it will make its return. Like an earthquake, If it does not strike often, it will hit with full force. A week’s worth of happiness Becomes a night filled with intrusive,
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