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Depression is rehab, making me recover from the happiness I once had, It's consuming me and slowly shutting down every cell in my brain, This darkness is diligent to take away all my life expectations, My glass soul is being poured and filled, infected and consumed, by everything I hate, It's overfilling with dull complexions, making my life wretched, Until it shatters, I carry on gently through life, fearing at any moment, i'll break, How can the sun be shining then without notice the rain pours subordinately over the top, bringing it's thunders and storms to block out every sound, to make everything motionless and numb.
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 3:24 PM UTC
'Recovery' from my happiness.
Depression is rehab, making me recover from the happiness I once had, It's consuming me and slowly shutting down every cell in my brain, This darkness is diligent to take away all my life expectations, My glass soul is being poured and filled, infected and consumed, by everything I hate, It's overfilling with dull complexions, making my life wretched, Until it shatters, I carry on gently through life, fearing at any moment, i'll break, How can the sun be shining then without notice the rain pours subordinately over the top, bringing it's thunders and storms to block out every sound, to make everything motionless and numb.
TheMindInsideMe
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 3:24 PM UTC
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