Fear is pulling me under
I can't help it I like to be better off alone
When the shadows surround me
It's never too late to turn around
Until it's too late
Broken memories are now fading
I have fallen into the trap
The trap that many people have fallen in before me
The only thing I can do now is sit and grieve
But there is no point of grieving when I did this to myself
I was the one who let the depression get this far
So it's up to me now to figure out what to do
Before my soul is lost, Forever
I can't help it I like to be better off alone
When the shadows surround me
It's never too late to turn around
Until it's too late
Broken memories are now fading
I have fallen into the trap
The trap that many people have fallen in before me
The only thing I can do now is sit and grieve
But there is no point of grieving when I did this to myself
I was the one who let the depression get this far
So it's up to me now to figure out what to do
Before my soul is lost, Forever
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Author:
Spoken-Thoughts-Khloe (
Offline) - Published: September 27th, 2023 09:12
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
You'll be fine at the prime of night,
Be strong and if you need someone to lean on,
You have me to count on
Thank you so much for the kind words!!! This is not about me btw.
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