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I feel so worthless. All the good inside me Was drained in my sleep – Only aches left behind. Paint me dull, Paint me wild, Does it matter? I’m just a child. Turn up the sound. Let it blast, flow. Watch it punch on Through this dark fog – It anchors my soul. So don’t you frown Don’t think to glare That my ears Are plugged: It’s the only thing Keeping me here.
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May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 2:26 PM UTC
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I feel so worthless. All the good inside me Was drained in my sleep – Only aches left behind. Paint me dull, Paint me wild, Does it matter? I’m just a child. Turn up the sound. Let it blast, flow. Watch it punch on Through this dark fog – It anchors my soul. So don’t you frown Don’t think to glare That my ears Are plugged: It’s the only thing Keeping me here.
#music#depression#sleep
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MandM
23/F/Florida
May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 2:26 PM UTC
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