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Don't call it a comeback My depressions been here for years I still smoke myself to sleep And calm my anxiety with 3 or more beers It's just goes to show That I should stay in my lane I stare at the bottom of an empty bottle Just to focus on something other than pain I knew it'd come back I knew it was too good to be true Depression isn't a state of mind It's something that controls you You would think I'd be used to it And that it'd get a little easier But I really didn't see this coming It must be getting sneakier I don't care about punctuation I don't give a **** about my grammar The only reason I'm doing this Is to try to feel a little better It used to work, ya know To keep my demons at bay Now it's starting to feel like work Because I have all these people watching what I say I guess you can say it's my fault Since I'm the one that posted them online Maybe I'm just not meant to have something as simple as a peace of mind.
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Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 10:10 AM UTC
Momma, I Can't Knock Them Out.
Don't call it a comeback My depressions been here for years I still smoke myself to sleep And calm my anxiety with 3 or more beers It's just goes to show That I should stay in my lane I stare at the bottom of an empty bottle Just to focus on something other than pain I knew it'd come back I knew it was too good to be true Depression isn't a state of mind It's something that controls you You would think I'd be used to it And that it'd get a little easier But I really didn't see this coming It must be getting sneakier I don't care about punctuation I don't give a **** about my grammar The only reason I'm doing this Is to try to feel a little better It used to work, ya know To keep my demons at bay Now it's starting to feel like work Because I have all these people watching what I say I guess you can say it's my fault Since I'm the one that posted them online Maybe I'm just not meant to have something as simple as a peace of mind.
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33/M/Who cares
Mar 2, 2018
Mar 2, 2018 at 10:10 AM UTC
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