all the things done in my life it never seems that things are ever done quite right bad choices lost momemnts all this seems pain and dramas my favourite fetish drowning in air from anxiety popping pill after pill but they never set me free can hear the voices growing in me can i ruin another opportunity can't resist blade at my wrist as i carve my failures into my flesh no need to desist i wont be missed depressions my drug my love my only fetish

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