and i give myself three days to feel better,
or else i swear i'm driving off a fucking cliff,
because if i can’t learn to make myself feel better,
then how can i expect anyone else to give a shit?
and i scream for the sunlight or a car to take me anywhere,
just get me past this dead and eternal snow.
because i swear that i am dying, slowly but its ( Read more... )

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