Magnum
- Alea Iacta Est -
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- Joined
- Nov 14, 2019
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The cycle of misery always remains. Like a constant downpour, washing over my mind, the hopelessness and emptyness I've felt for so long now
Sadness heartache and misery don't work alone for me, they often bring their friends, bitterness hatred and envy, all forming as different branches of depression
I've felt like this for so long, I really don't want to be here any longer. I never thought this was how my life would turn out to be
Beating my head against the wall to drown out the thoughts
The wings of death are opening i can feel the footsteps of people walking over my grave. the dark waits for no man but i wait for the dark. send me home
Sadness heartache and misery don't work alone for me, they often bring their friends, bitterness hatred and envy, all forming as different branches of depression
I've felt like this for so long, I really don't want to be here any longer. I never thought this was how my life would turn out to be
Beating my head against the wall to drown out the thoughts
The wings of death are opening i can feel the footsteps of people walking over my grave. the dark waits for no man but i wait for the dark. send me home





