I just like to pen my 3 a.m. thoughts down. Nothing to it really.
Hello Depression, my old friend.Suprised to see we meet again.Have you been working out? You sure do look stronger.Cuddle me in Depression, let me feel your cold embrace.Weren’t we born for each other?You’re my perfect home base.They say forevers don’t exist but I think they do.For as long as I remember, it’s always been just me and you.So…
I remember the first time I saw her,
The newborn angel all huddled up in a blanket in her mom’s arms.
Oh, us stupid, textbook parents,
Thinking no one would do her any harm.