9:23 pm
And I just sit in silence
The lions have come again
They close in on me
threatening to eat me
I can either fight them
or let them win
But I just sit in silence
Sometimes solitude is violent
I grab these thoughts
pin them to the wall
Didn't you know
depression is a masterpiece?
The lions tell me to paint
this masterpiece red
Or they'll murder my soul,
leaving me dead
I can either fight them
or let them win
Cause this weak vessel
feels like surrendering to
the voices in its head
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Running With Scissors
Poetry"Run away, they will have to find some other hearts to break" - All Time Low.
