"I must forewarn you,
of my disorder, or my condition,
'cause when the sun sets,
it upsets what's left of my invested interest,
Interested in putting my fingers to my head."
- guns for hands, by twenty one pilots
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Breathe
Poetry- Here's to the kids who break some days and have scars to prove it. • depression / anxiety / suicide / self-harm • {poems, quotes, thoughts, lyrics, etc.} » obviously, I don't own all of these. the poems are mine, unless stated otherwise. [i don't...
