lean for my sorrows
blunts for my tears
xanax for my pain
and coke for my fears
take me to heaven bby,
tired of being here
i just wana rest baby
been going for years
give me a downer
my vision is getting weird
give me an upper
hope the end is near
i just wana sleep baby
close my heavy lids
i just wana die baby
say good bye, my dear
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Tears Are My Friends
PoetryThis is a compilation of poetry and the prelude to the telling of overcoming depression and taking advantage of your own life! Nineteen year old extraordinaire Delusionally leaves behind her old delusions of incompetence for new delusions that lead...
