Jun 2015
When you get to that point
That brink
Where you are totally numb
And nothing matters
You just let it take over
Let it drag you down
Into a never-ending sleep
At least nothing will hurt anymore
That brink
Where you are totally numb
And nothing matters
You just let it take over
Let it drag you down
Into a never-ending sleep
At least nothing will hurt anymore
I wrote this a year ago. So much has changed since then.
(America)
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