It's all the same old loneliness. Your life is a total mess. Wearing the same little black dress. You're doing your best. But not everything is blessed with happiness. You're overstressed. But you just keep saying 'yes'. You are depressed, you must confess. You feel like you're being possessed by your fiend of distress. You're very upset. Now one question lingers: will you progress or digress?
I just love making crappy rhymes xD
~Jezabelle