Sunday march 21th, 2021
she's drinking away her sadness with wine,
'no I'm not addicted' but she drinks it every time
she feels sad and depressed but she says 'no I'm fine'
when you're ask her how's she doing, but you know, there are signs
that's she sad and depressed and she hit the bottom line.
It's been cold and cloudy for months and months and i feel like its draining every bit of energy I have left. Every tiny bit of sun I see I'll catch onto my body to charge myself.
BINABASA MO ANG
my head is a mess (ENGLISH)
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