Depression

Long ago,
Just like a hearse,
You died to get in again,
We are, so far from you...

Burning on,
Just like a match,
You strike to incinerate the LIVES,
Of everyone toi KNEW,

And what's the worst toi take?
From every cœur, coeur toi BREAK?
And like a blade toi stain,
We'll I've been HOLDING ON, tonight,

What's the WORST thing I COULD SAY?
Things are BETTER if I STAY,
So long, and Goodnight,
So long, and Goodnight...

Came a time,
When every starfall,
Brought the tears again,
We are the EVERY HURT toi SOLD,

And what's the worst toi take?
From every cœur, coeur toi BREAK?
And like a blade toi stain,
We'll I've been HOLDING ON, tonight,...

Screaming.
She listens as it echos through her ears, consuming her every sound.
Blocking out reality, her nightmares some to life.
She fights back the screams with the screams of her wrists.
She silences the echoing with the echo of her blood drip.

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Reality is her nightmare, her dreams are her peace.
haunted par blocked memories of her mind, she sleeps away time.
Till jour break her terrors come alive,
she'll walk in reality but wish to die.

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Alone, she counts the endless rose marks on her skin;
all created par knives, fire, razors, and pin.
Every night she asks her...