Fri, 04/14/2017 - 17:47 -- mindwar

Depression depression you bring me down you make me sad you make me drown.

Drowned in emotions so deep so dark, they melt my soul they break my heart.

The cuts, the burns, the tears feel great.

The scariest things is about that date, that date i set to end it all

Depression Depression you rule me all

All of my body from bone to blood

Why cant i feel the way i should.

Its deadly, its dangerous, i don't feel safe... part of me wants to see them gates.

The gates that books and bibles speak of so greatly.

When i arrive will i feel better?

Depression depression, i think you have won, its now time..go on.. grab the gun!

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