A soul was lost
That soul was mine
I danced with memories
I slept with pain
I'd sing to madness
I'd kiss with hate
I'd ask myself
What made me break
But yet I know
The answer fades
And yet I know
It's far too late
Some people shatter
Some people break
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Depression Quotes
Poetry*Trigger warning* You don't know why you're exhausted? You're fighting a war inside your head everyday. If that is not exhausted I don't know what it is.
