Wait something doesn't feel right, no something feels wrong
And I've been feeling this way, for far too long.
As my vision gets blurred, my skins getting colder, appearing young, while I'm growing older.
I fall to the floor and scream, can anyone save me from myself?
Walking to the ledge, I find myself looking down, frozen still with fear.
Now i am plunging to the ground.
If only i knew how to fly.
Than in could convince myself, this isn't my time to die.
Instead, I'm rocketing faster, and faster, i dive, fall to the floor.
And when my body crashes to the pavement , i'm right back where I was before.
I created a monster, a hell within my head.
Nowhere to go, i'm out on my own, Oh i'm so scared.
This is my hell within my head.
Don't fuck with the hell with your head, and awake me from my nightmare.
These next few works are gonna be some song lyrics. By the band set it off... Look them up... If you deal with depression, you'll understand some things they say.
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A Fight With Depression
Short Story(Trigger Warnings) Do not read if you are bothered by reading very real everyday senarios such as suicide, self harm, and other things that tend to mend with having most mental illnesses. This book is a different book where every chapter is a short...
