I have been falling
I can hear you talking
I hear the voices
Try draining them with noices
Will the answer be in a bottle or a drug?
Can't find any just my luck
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When Depression Had Her
PoetryThis is a poetry book that explains my journey through depression.
Falling
I have been falling
I can hear you talking
I hear the voices
Try draining them with noices
Will the answer be in a bottle or a drug?
Can't find any just my luck
