I wear these thorns upon my head, they hide my horns dripped in red. Tip my halo to the guy next door, hide my sins behind closed doors. I push it down, I push it deep, taken it off, off my sleeve.
I am about to turn 40, divorced with 2children and have been suffering from depression for the past two years. I came to this site looking to find the hope and joy I once had. To rediscover my spiritual self. My father passed away 2 years ago, and he was the only person that didn't put me down in my life, and now I am alone. I have no support, I rarely leave my home now, and the lonliness is nearing madness.