

The Fallen AppleBurning weeping winding clutter.The Fallen Apple
Drown me in my sorrow


creative catalystI can't be around her when she writescreative catalyst
I'm falling Someone please break me apart
Bring me to reality
Free me from her spell
I cry "


A Pagan MistDepression is a continuous motion.A Pagan Mist
There is no beginning or end,
There is no above or in between. There is only a lack of serotonin,
A constant feeling that nothing is worthwhile.
She will calm my fears She will rule my desires She will tame my inhibitions And we will become my addiction. We will become my new distraction This bed will be our playground.
Breathe deeply gracious virgin And I will be your pulse I will be the serpent to cause your flowers to rise and fall
They will stretch beyond the bounds of earth And You will dance in f
How are you?
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