Hey dad,
I'm not happy,
I've got anxiety,
I can only tell u this now,
Because I took my pills,
I'm cutt off,
I can't feel anything,
Nothing bothers me,
Till the tablet wears off,
You know,
My suicide attempt,
That wasn't my first,
I can't promise it'll be my last either.
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Anxiety Wants To Be Depression
PoezjaYou know those things you hear or maybe the things you think, Well those things have joined together, They wanted to be clear, Can you deal with this? They know u can't. Anxiety wants to be Depression don't you think? Fight it, But how, Fight it no...