Come back later when you are in a bad mood . Misery loves company .
I smell like an awful of depression right now and its not even funny .
A part of me just died and its hurts so much that i hardly can breath .
Its devasting to know such after a whole long journey of fighting through it .
And neverthless it worth almost nothing like an empty paper .
I smell like an awful of depression right now and its not even funny .
A part of me just died and its hurts so much that i hardly can breath .
Its devasting to know such after a whole long journey of fighting through it .
And neverthless it worth almost nothing like an empty paper .
And here I sit,
Afraid to admit I might self-destruct
Its bout my uni finals result .
You know how fucking hard i work on it ?
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