The great depression
Reflection
Without you I question my existence of tomorrow
days without you are often full of sorrow
smiles are not real
because without you happiness can't be felt
love can't be good
because now I hurt
I feel low buried in dirt
crying late nights
crying cause s*** ain't right
days without you are often full of sorrow
smiles are not real
because without you happiness can't be felt
love can't be good
because now I hurt
I feel low buried in dirt
crying late nights
crying cause s*** ain't right
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