Don't you dare cry at my funeral.
Because I have been dead for years.
It's just that now my body has finally caught up with my soul.
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This Disease Called Depression...
PoetryNormal people wake up to get away from their nightmares.... I go to sleep to get away from mine. ___ I'm alive yet dead. I'm breathing but I'm suffocating. I'm move but I'm still. And I'm waiting till I can become a corpse and let go of all the dar...
At My Funeral.
Don't you dare cry at my funeral.
Because I have been dead for years.
It's just that now my body has finally caught up with my soul.
