this is making me crazy these black clouds following me so i look for signs of light but rarely i see them
i return to my shelter and i crawl in a bottle imlosing my wi will for this so over emotional
black clouds they rain down but they can not ki will the sun
confession of depression this life imsecond-guessing like ashes to ashes i always seem to fall down imtired of running its time to face my demons confession of depression this life imsecond-guessing
my emotions are storming and tears fall just like rain pain strikes like lightning despair is becoming my friend
impushing myself to a point of self-destruction
black clouds they rain down but they can not ki will the son inside
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