These...
These days are the saddest days I've ever lived.
Not lived. Felt. Emotionally.
I feel sad, like something that echoes in the background of my day from the moment I wake up till the moment I go to sleep.
Don't get me wrong. I do almost a normal dull life. But even when I'm having fun, when I'm high, or drunk. I'm sad.
Anxiety. Tears. Memories. Pain. Sleepless. Drugs.
Blue is not the warmest color.
Maybe it's time to stop swimming.
These days are the saddest days I've ever lived.
Not lived. Felt. Emotionally.
I feel sad, like something that echoes in the background of my day from the moment I wake up till the moment I go to sleep.
Don't get me wrong. I do almost a normal dull life. But even when I'm having fun, when I'm high, or drunk. I'm sad.
Anxiety. Tears. Memories. Pain. Sleepless. Drugs.
Blue is not the warmest color.
Maybe it's time to stop swimming.
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