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Broken Record
Got a confession
How I’m lost in life
How I never got a hold on my depression
How i’ve fallen off the horse and lost it
I can’t take this endless hopelessness
An itch I cannot scratch no remedy
How my reflection sickens me
I’ve been trying not to show how I feel like dying
I feel like a cog in some machine
Except if I rusted to a stop you’d go on without me
Someone who adds nothing with no reason to be
It just feels like one big tragedy
How I’m lost in life
How I never got a hold on my depression
How i’ve fallen off the horse and lost it
I can’t take this endless hopelessness
An itch I cannot scratch no remedy
How my reflection sickens me
I’ve been trying not to show how I feel like dying
I feel like a cog in some machine
Except if I rusted to a stop you’d go on without me
Someone who adds nothing with no reason to be
It just feels like one big tragedy
Published 15th Oct 2023
| Edited 5th Feb 2024
Author's Note
Ever want to speak about your feelings but you don’t because it feels like a waste of time, or rather that your problems aren’t worth someone else’s time? Feels kind of awful.
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