We can't make it though a normal day
of school and work
We talk at lunch
and "run out of time to eat"
We see things
We hear things
We think everyone is watching us
and we don't sleep at night
Because we're all ******* anorexic
dying with our own hands at our own throats
We're all that type of depressed
that medication won't even help
We're addicted to the things that will be the end of us
because for the night they make us feel so **** alive
We change our personalities
to cope with everyday people
like they are some trauma that sparked MPD
All high school-ers have insomnia
and then we start having delusions
hallucinations without the LSD
Anxiety levels are through the roof
and I think that's all I have to say
We're all going insane to meet the demands of regular life
We're pushing away our favourite foods so we can see our bones
We're resorting to anything that will keep us awake or put us out
Mar 30, 2014
Mar 30, 2014 at 9:27 AM UTC
We can't make it though a normal day
of school and work
We talk at lunch
and "run out of time to eat"
We see things
We hear things
We think everyone is watching us
and we don't sleep at night
Because we're all ******* anorexic
dying with our own hands at our own throats
We're all that type of depressed
that medication won't even help
We're addicted to the things that will be the end of us
because for the night they make us feel so **** alive
We change our personalities
to cope with everyday people
like they are some trauma that sparked MPD
All high school-ers have insomnia
and then we start having delusions
hallucinations without the LSD
Anxiety levels are through the roof
and I think that's all I have to say
We're all going insane to meet the demands of regular life
We're pushing away our favourite foods so we can see our bones
We're resorting to anything that will keep us awake or put us out
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