Feelin' trapped in my mind, lost in a haze, Depression got me trippin' in a dark maze, Tryna find my way out, can't see through the fuckin daze, Therapy sessions got me spillin' like a godanm ace.
Yeah, swallowin' pills like candy, anti-d's on the daily,
Tryna numb the pain, but these demons don't play fair
Therapist askin' questions, tryna unravel my tale, But the scars run deep, locked in my mental jail.
Pill poppin' therapy, tryna set my mind free, Strugglin' daily, but I still wanna be me,
Yeah, fightin' through the pain, gotta let it all out, Therapy and meds, tryna scream and shout. therapy room vibes, walls closin' in, Talkin' 'bout my demons, it's like a fucking sin ,But I gotta let it out, can't keep it all in ,Therapist nodding, but she don't know where I've been.
Lost in a whirlwind of emotions, tryna find peace, Swallowin' these pills, hopin' they bring release, Therapy sessions like my weekly fuckin lease, But the road to recovery ain't no godamn tease.
Pill poppin' therapy, tryna set my mind free, Strugglin' daily, but I still wanna be me,Yeah, fightin' through the pain, gotta let it all out,Therapy and meds, tryna scream and shout.
Yeah, finally seein' the light, breakin' through the dark,Therapy sessions hittin', healin' that old mark, Mind clearer now, ain't no longer in the park, Gotta thank the therapy, it sparked that fucking spark.
Feelin' alive, ain't no longer in that fuckin void, Therapy and meds, turned a sad story into joy, Yeah, reclaimin' my life, ain't no longer a decoy, Pill poppin' therapy, helped me find my real McCoy.
Pill poppin' therapy, helped me set my mind free, From the depths of depression, now I wanna be me, Yeah, fought through the pain, let it all out, Therapy and meds, no more livin' in doubt.
it might just be rap songs from now on....💀💀
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Poetry
PoetryJust some poems I made cause I was bored, also they kinda sound like rap songs....anyways have fun!