I am just one of Many
of Depression's mistress's
Depression is such a greedy man
He takes whomever he pleases
Men, women, teens, Elder
He's not picky, he doesnt care.
He will ****** you,
with sweet words.
Woe you until you swoon
he wont stop until he has you
His sweet words are a lie
they are candy coated posion
That will fill you with such a dread
it will leave you breathless and cold
He'll throw you away like trash
But first stealing all your happy memories
and replasing them with doom and gloom.
He will laugh at the tears he has caused
He will kick you and tell you its all your fault.
And once you think you are rid of him for good
He will sing his posioned song once more
and you will land right back into
the palm of his hand.
I am just one of many
of Depression mistress's
If you are one as well
I'm so sorry for your heartbreak
I'm so sorry
that Our sir
Is such a
Heartless
*******
Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 5:05 PM UTC
I am just one of Many
of Depression's mistress's
Depression is such a greedy man
He takes whomever he pleases
Men, women, teens, Elder
He's not picky, he doesnt care.
He will ****** you,
with sweet words.
Woe you until you swoon
he wont stop until he has you
His sweet words are a lie
they are candy coated posion
That will fill you with such a dread
it will leave you breathless and cold
He'll throw you away like trash
But first stealing all your happy memories
and replasing them with doom and gloom.
He will laugh at the tears he has caused
He will kick you and tell you its all your fault.
And once you think you are rid of him for good
He will sing his posioned song once more
and you will land right back into
the palm of his hand.
I am just one of many
of Depression mistress's
If you are one as well
I'm so sorry for your heartbreak
I'm so sorry
that Our sir
Is such a
Heartless
*******
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