I’ve been numbing my consciousness
But somehow I can still hear it
Sometimes I can see it too
This life not lasting long
My body anew

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Tears Are My Friends
PoetryThis is a compilation of poetry and the prelude to the telling of overcoming depression and taking advantage of your own life! Nineteen year old extraordinaire Delusionally leaves behind her old delusions of incompetence for new delusions that lead...
Untitled, March 1st
I’ve been numbing my consciousness
But somehow I can still hear it
Sometimes I can see it too
This life not lasting long
My body anew