Music.
I would be gone if it wasn't for music.
It helps my nerves, it helps me calm down when I'm mad, it helps me not to kill myself.
But sometimes it pulls me in, and I cant escape.
It motivates me to be depressed...
And it helps me at the same time...I'm addicted....
and I want more...
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Barely Breathing
General FictionHow I feel most of the time..I just needed to find a way to release my pain...and I found out that spilling my heart down on paper is the best way.