it (Remove filter)
Momma, I Can't Knock Them Out.
Don't call it a comeback
My depressions been here for years
I still smoke myself to sleep
And calm my anxiety with 3 or more beers
It's just goes to show
That I should stay in my lane
I stare at the bottom of an empty bottle
Just to focus on something other than pain
I knew it'd come back
I knew it was too good to be true
Depression isn't a state of mind
It's something that controls...
Friday 2nd March 2018 3:12 pm
Recent Comments
James R on To see must be to speak
1 hour ago
James R on fever
1 hour ago
Rolph David on Mom, This One Needs Your Hands
3 hours ago
Tom Doolan on Destination Unknown
4 hours ago
Tom Doolan on Mom, This One Needs Your Hands
4 hours ago
Tom Doolan on A Boy
4 hours ago
Naomi on GREEN WITNESS
7 hours ago
Naomi on GREEN WITNESS
7 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on Family Flowers
7 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on The infinity of consequence
7 hours ago