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This hell that consumes me Gets the best of me What have I done to put up with this suffering Months of depression And then light shines bright Welcome to the manic world voices said There is no exit From this cycle It is like being buried alive Crying and screaming Laughing and running all over the world
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Jul 30, 2022
Jul 30, 2022 at 11:35 AM UTC
Manic depression
This hell that consumes me Gets the best of me What have I done to put up with this suffering Months of depression And then light shines bright Welcome to the manic world voices said There is no exit From this cycle It is like being buried alive Crying and screaming Laughing and running all over the world
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20/F/Zagreb
Jul 30, 2022
Jul 30, 2022 at 11:35 AM UTC
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