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Sometimes depression hits me like a ton of bricks And when that happens the blood runs thick I'm trying to find reasons for my life story to go on Maybe this will be my final song Think I'll just take the razor and bleed along I'm tired of the darkness This might be my catalyst
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 12:27 PM UTC
Depression
Sometimes depression hits me like a ton of bricks And when that happens the blood runs thick I'm trying to find reasons for my life story to go on Maybe this will be my final song Think I'll just take the razor and bleed along I'm tired of the darkness This might be my catalyst
Pauline_Morris
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 12:27 PM UTC
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