The darkness like a well,
That fills with endless water
Splashing over sides
And drowning all inside
Scars of knives and pins,
Piercing deep within
Deflating and depressing
The feelings that are within
The pain that comes,
As water fills the lungs
Pressing feelings down within
And poking holes to let the air in
My heart, like glass
Balanced on a string
Blowing in the wind
And losing all control
And darkness comes
And fills my soul
Depression can take its toll















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'My heart, like glass
Balanced on a string'
that's a brilliant line, lovin it keep up the good work
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