published on: 2019-07-01 06:04:03
I think about how sweet it would be to bleed out or to fall asleep
It’s not that I don’t want to forgive, it’s just that no
I wish I hadn’t lost so much of my life to depression, social
Sometimes I feel like I don’t have the right to vent or express
I don’t think there’s anything left for me.
Anxiety Problem