POPPING PILLS
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Jun 15, 2017
an original song I wrote about pain self medication/harm depression and therapists shoving meds down ur throat too and hopefully it ends up helping people find comfort that they aren't crazy and are far from the only ones trapped in a bubble of pain 💕ANTIDRUGGIE here btw
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