Mar 2014
Does the sun know
What the moon saw
You, in your room
Does it know of how
The loneliness
Consumed your lungs
Does the sun know
That the depression whispers
Almost as loud
As the anxiety
**Screams.
What the moon saw
You, in your room
Does it know of how
The loneliness
Consumed your lungs
Does the sun know
That the depression whispers
Almost as loud
As the anxiety
**Screams.
(22/F/London)
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