'depressed'
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my mind is dead
the dreams long gone
without your hell
i'm pleasantly numb
those nights i've bled
staying up past dawn
you've ruined my life
i'm pleasantly numb
Dean,
four letters of pure pain
enclosing around my eyes and ears
leaving me blind and deaf
gasping for more but hating it all
Dean,
four letters that I trusted fully
My tears spill over
Forever leaking, gushing, flowing tears
The embodiment of fear and disappointment
Am I not enough?
Not worthy of love
Worthless
