Floating through my days and nights,Crushing my thoughts into a fine powder to inhale in search of truth.Is truth the sunshine beaming down on me, or ..
Sit down in the magical place, where the truth is revealed.Where you look in the eyes of the girl who is broken.Where she cannot lie anymore about hap..
I fight with bipolar, and it constantly feels like a monster. Definitely not THIS monster, but a monster. This is based off of my struggles. My origin..