you better lock the door,
before rock bottom
depression knocks,
begging to be let in.
and you are home alone,
with nobody but yourself.
- zmh
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knock, knock.
you better lock the door,
before rock bottom
depression knocks,
begging to be let in.
and you are home alone,
with nobody but yourself.
- zmh
