Jun 2020
Help I'm falling
The pit has spikes
It's calling
I cannot fly
My wings are deadened by the
night below
This I know
Because i'm falling!
The pit has spikes
It's calling
I cannot fly
My wings are deadened by the
night below
This I know
Because i'm falling!
If you are getting a lot from me at the moment it is because I am on the edge of depression which always makes me write-it is a high price to pay for creativity
