She starved herself by dayShe cut herself at night
She cried herself to sleep
Until the poor girl
Lost her life
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Depression
PoetryThis it to those with depression I know it's hard trust me. And I know what it feels like and I wish the best for you.
Her Life
She starved herself by dayShe cut herself at night
She cried herself to sleep
Until the poor girl
Lost her life