Sunday, July 8, 2007
The Birds Die In My Scream Comments
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I've fallen into my routine again.
Sleep, eat, bathe. Depression, depression, repression.
Happiness, sticking out its tongue
From a place I never reach these days
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8/3/2025 5:01:09 AM # 1.0.0
Its just that empty silence that gnaws at your bones sometimes. You just think to yourself its getting better slowly and then your back in that dark hole once again.