There is a misery living in my head
I think that I will just go to bed
Just going to sleep the night away
Then I will sleep the rest of the day
There are idiots and there are fools
They like to use me as their tool
They point at me and laugh at me
They find pleasure in my misery
I could explain but what would I say
They would not understand anyway
Guess it is my own fault to a certain degree
So I will just go on living with my misery
- Author: The Depressed 1 ( Offline)
- Published: July 5th, 2022 02:13
- Category: Sad
- Views: 16
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