I wake up to nagging alarmsMy depression swarmsGetting up is a fight I want to win against myselfI look at my medication on the shelfIt’s something that will help me get through todayIn the end, I will be the one who will stay

You remained in your own head pretending you knew what was in mine.

One of these daysI’ll be okayOne of these daysI won’t feel this wayOne of these days

People can be addicted to being broken.

Many people covet other people’s lives without knowing what goes on inside those people’s minds.

What’s on your mind?”I don’t know. Nothing but everything at once.