I can't handle this I can't battle this There's no way I could ever do it again I won't survive where I've already been There is no recovery after my relapse My heart will decay and my soul will collapse On the verge of breaking No I'm not faking This isn't a help me cry If it comes to this just let me die It just reminds me of my darkest places All my schizophrenic echoes in empty spaces And this time they'll get the better of me I will suffocate I will cease to be
A short piece on my mental health and hind sight. Sometimes it's so painful to be so self aware and realize how dependent you are. Depression and anxiety are such scary demons to deal with and they never quit trying...