Apr 2014
My mind a endless tempest of confusion
Will it ever cease;
Will i find true peace
Of mind, mind this head of mine;
Another day goes on full of confusion.
Malice, hate towards myself;
About things i cant change
That easily;
Contemplation of ending it all;
Or should I go on, keeping strong.
Will it ever cease;
Will i find true peace
Of mind, mind this head of mine;
Another day goes on full of confusion.
Malice, hate towards myself;
About things i cant change
That easily;
Contemplation of ending it all;
Or should I go on, keeping strong.
Well I'm a "little" depressed about the situation of the relationships I have with my family.
(Barbados)
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