Everything comes and goes.
Born only to die.
How can I be sure I won't lose you,
To a place beyond my reach??
You've almost gone already.
It drives me insane.
I couldn't handle myself that night,
When I realized how powerless I am.
I'm sorry.
I don't know what to do.
I cannot promise you
That I will not slip from you,
Just as you have almost slipped from me,
Time and time again.
I am sorry.
So so sorry.
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Depression Session
RandomHello, for the sake of names, you can call me Jaxin (not my actual name, but I always did love that one.) This is the storage shed for all my thoughts when I'm having one of my "sessions". This is my safe space for me the come and sort out what I'm...
