Jul 2020
Calm doesn't work for me
Because when I am still,
I climb the walls of my mind
Like I tear at my skin
And pick at my fingers.
If I'm not having fun, I'm just slowly dying.
Because when I am still,
I climb the walls of my mind
Like I tear at my skin
And pick at my fingers.
If I'm not having fun, I'm just slowly dying.
