I'm just like any other girl when it comes to heartbreaks
Maybe I'm a little different because of depression
But my depression just turns me into an emotionless girl
Heart breaks just break me down into an a glued mirror that's been punched...
Punching shit sounds pretty amazing though
To see the shatters of glass stuck in your hands
To see the blood spill over like tears
Not thinking about anything, like an awake concussion
When will the pain go away?
I think about that a lot
Then I remember all the shit my mind goes through
Then I just laugh because I know it'll never go away
No matter how many demons I face
No matter how many times I break
I'm human, not some anonymous fictional creature
I can't help the feelings I endure
Jealousy, anger, depression, sadness...
It's all part of life, eventually I'll be more exposed to it
And maybe... Just Maybe...
I won't break so easily..
But life and I are still in the ring, still fighting, only on round 1
And we've got a hell of a match
In the end... Who's gonna win
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Incurable
Cerita PendekThere isn't one person to point fingers to. If you wanna point fingers, point it in the direction of society. There's isn't a better culprit then society.
