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Apr 2019
Your so unimpressed cos i said I’m depressed,
Your convinced that I’m just faking,
Telling me I make you stressed,
But it’s your mistake you're making,
You’ve no idea the panic I fear -
From going insane though pure frustration,
You just assume I stay in my room from a lack of motivation,
It's a ******* hole that swallows my sole,
It’s more than I can handle,
Imagine a world gusting winds of black,
And I’m a single candle.
Warren
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Warren  44/M/Scotland
(44/M/Scotland)   
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