My room walls aren't thick enough
to block out all my crying sounds
And I cry tonight
wondering what I did wrong
And I die tonight
Wondering why I was born?
Another depression takes a life.
Olen mitmeid aastaid jooksnud ringi mööda pimedat koridori. Nii kuradima raske ja väsitav. Vahest tahtsin minna ja mitte iial naasta. Korduv...
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