Tag: depression
So why do you feel imperfection, cut like a sword in your side
I’m either so sick in the head I need to be bled dry, to quit
Got enough guilt to start my own religion
Having trouble sleeping. This constant compromise between thinking and breathing
Will you still need me, will you still feed me, When I’m sixty-four?
J’exige un cocktail dans un ananas!
Life’s a Happy Song
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