not again
it has come
again
I'm in the mud
again
wanna kill me
still
can't get out
yet
want somebody to cure me
but I know nobody can
just give me some rest
I gotta be free
to live
for somebody
or to die
for me
again
I'm in the mud
again
wanna kill me
still
can't get out
yet
want somebody to cure me
but I know nobody can
just give me some rest
I gotta be free
to live
for somebody
or to die
for me
posted by downer at 21:24
1 Comments:
Hello stranger.
have a little faith.
There is love out there in the world.
Our depression prevents us from seeing it. It is like blinkers on horses. it fills your heart with cynicism.
dont let it.
Often fear and anxiety make things bigger in our heads..
i hope you get some help. i hope you shed self-pity. i hope you shed your fear.
everything life throws at us we can deal with it. it is our test. it defines us. teaches us lessons.
i hope you feel loved.
because i love you. i love you stranger. i love you with all my heart.
i hope life treats you well.
Read, Prozac Nation. and Read, The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho.
i hope you find your way.
goodbye
-singapore. 18 years old. im recovered.
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