Notice of absence from Zak McKay
Shortly before or after May I will become absent and likely not come back for A LONG TIME. Untill then, I'll be here, maybe.
Shortly before or after May I will become absent and likely not come back for A LONG TIME. Untill then, I'll be here, maybe.
Everytime I think too much I yell
My anxietys got me under its spell
Ask me how I'm doing I say I'm doing well
But a while ago I was in hell
I like to sit and ponder,
sit around or wander,
fall asleep and dream about
if i had grown fat
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ZM (Pseudonym) (
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