World weary

When we were younger, we fell on hard times & my old man got depressed. We asked him to reach out to friends for help but he said they’d only mock him. Never understood what that meant until now. Everyone I think I can reach out to, will only mock me. I’m loosing it & I don’t know how much longer I can hold on.

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