i've got my depression under control.
Here I sit
Without me
Without you
I feel like my throat is closing in
Im not sure what this feeling is
Doom
Doom comes over me without warning
I feel like I need to scream but can't
I feel like I need to cry but can't
I feel like I could die
I could die
I could lie here
I could just lie here
I can breathe
I can see again
I can speak
Nothing happened
I'm just having a bad day
Yeah school just stresses me out
Nothing to worry about counselor
I've got my depression under control
I don’t need a soul.
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