Somehow everyone has a mental illness When did a disease become a trend? It feels like we are in a storybook The boy who cried wolf Where everyone cries out for help But those whose pleas meant something were left unheard
depression is not a trend. Kids need to stop making it sound so trivial. It makes the pain that the actually depressed kids have meaningless.
I dare not dull my mind with wine, unless it's truly sweet. As much I want to rest, I hear my pen's pleas, as its golden blood bleeds; for to always stay vertical! Only on my deathbed, should it be laid to rest horizontally.
The power of the pen. I literally find it hard to put the pen down at times, even when sometimes, I'm not in the best place mentally to do anything.... Anyway, the Gala 4 and 5 are out! 6 will be out tomorrow! Have a great night/day! Lyn ***
we make death we eat breadths lay in beds bray and fret
we make death sticks which twitch up the legs passing through like a wish it’s an inside your one-two tease i stare at your shell i want to ring your bell just plant your hell on me give yourself what you need please baby please give yourself what you need
we make death we acquiesce apodyopsis feint of logic till quite obnoxious eat flesh in keys quixotic lubricious sycophant rhapsodic
Time is a hallway, long and thin. Open a door and see what's within. See beauty or horror who knows what's inside. Some are dreams that were left to die. You will see laughter and glee. And people who never were all they could be. The disease of wallowing through time. Is getting lost every night. When you see someone who needs your help. Do you spend you time or go someplace else? Because the hallway is only so long there is an end. Say goodbye to dreams, hopes, and friends. For at the end of the hallway you see. Is a coffin, waiting just for me.