Putting my fingers tø my head
We're stressed øut
I am cøld, can yøu hear?
Wøn't yøu say gøødnight, sø I can say gøødbye?
I gøt a migraine
They're trying tø eat me
But I'm lying, I'm sø very far frøm fine
Plummet as I sing
Suicidal crazed liøns
Døn't wanna give yøu all my demøns
Yøu'll have tø watch me struggle frøm several røøms away
What have I becøme, I'm sørry
I've been thinking tøø much, help me
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Depression...
RandomDepression Book. "What's depression like?" He whispered. "Its like drowning. Except you can see everyone around you breathing." WARNING if you are triggered easily you might want to put this down