Crying acid in the corner of the wall where my empty thoughts seem to lay . Depression is a season . Comes at night . Sometimes in the morning, if they jumped in my dream to sacrifice my happiness.
Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 2:13 AM UTC
Crying acid in the corner of the wall where my empty thoughts seem to lay . Depression is a season . Comes at night . Sometimes in the morning, if they jumped in my dream to sacrifice my happiness.