sometimes, when my depression sinks in i won't shower for days
i'd rather smoke **** and sink into my bedroom
i let my mind melt, bees circling the inside of my brain in a low hum
when they hum too loud, i smoke again
Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 3:24 PM UTC
sometimes, when my depression sinks in i won't shower for days
i'd rather smoke **** and sink into my bedroom
i let my mind melt, bees circling the inside of my brain in a low hum
when they hum too loud, i smoke again
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