• Het is niet zo goed, maar ik zit hier al een tijdje mee in mijn hoofd

    Depression is

    a girl on her sixteenth birthday,
    wishing she won't make it till her seventeenth.

    It is a girl wearing long sleeves,
    even tough it's summer

    It is a boy with a talent for drawing,
    drawing on his skin with a knife.

    It is a boy pretending to be strong
    When inside everything is wrong.

    It is a girl hiding in her scarf
    But not just from the cold

    It is a boy laughing and smiling
    When inside he's crying.

    It is a monster
    Hiding deep within

    It is a monster
    That comes when you don't expect it.

    Depression is a real disease,
    that never really goes away.

    [ bericht aangepast door Prim op 4 dec 2015 - 12:49 ]

    L.S.H.I.F.O.M.D.W.I.D.H.O. Laughing so hard I fell off my dinosaur, wait, I don't have one

    Erg touching! <4

    He said my life's a bore. So quit my whining cause it's bringing her down.

    Sadly very true. Mooi verwoord <3

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