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Therapy depression Cured overnight Yet bed comfortable One day named Baby mental Growing around Leaving close Tied with string No questions Asked flying up East from wind Shutting phones Rings about how Are you Sentences after Words like i Don't hear that Before been On my mind Stupid can't sleep Lame excuses Damm hard Destroying Each dream Replace negative Nightmares same As childhood Truth soaking Tears trying to Drain plus Sizes Pillows the First thing I see forever Thinking Supposed to Spend the Rest of my Days Doing the same Job only to get Some normal Back again Back again somehow Rushing Past every Memorable moments Seen like final Destination is Parking up the Alley Begging hoping The one is Near and Ready to Fly together Past hell links To future hell Ugly time gone Wishing slow Was my friend Best friend Dear friend Friend zoning victim 48 until gone Resting as i hear Hurting name Beginning coming To realise therapy Helps solve a phone Too bad anxiety Sometimes pretty Just as beautiful Like plants growing Out of my hand Other times crumbling Hundreds mini papers Resting my head Sitting once Aches disappear Thousand grey No resting until Invisble One way knowing If i'll fit in instead Alarming scars Get stretched Pushing under The rug Truth behind Doors leaving Vulnerable Patches up Sleeves of clove Once in while White flashback Taking over Opposite of h Lifetime of hell Forcing me to Back to be Crushing any Green grass Of my dreams Turns out the Dreams were Destroying Skin Pretend to Own it Mine down The road