misanlycanthropist

I have this weird thing called "year round seasonal depression"

Good intentions can bring you to bad places Following that bright light on the horizon could only bring you darkness where your feet are planted Some people get good luck and fortune; Others die trying I never meant any wrong to anyone - But still could never get it right One step forward two steps back Shot to the foot Knife in the back I followed my heart and only found heartache I sought out heaven for heaven’s sake This is the hand I was dealt A ceiling fan and leather belt The expression on my mother’s face The crippling depression I still can’t escape The cards weren’t ever in my hands I’ve been playing 52 card pick up for 24 years

Well endowed by an upside down frown The sickness lingers within You've plagued your fate with doubt and self-hate It crawls beneath your skin You wear the mask and when they all ask You tell them that you're fine Just like the clown without a sound You leave yourself behind All is well In heaven and hell And all is fair in love and war " 'Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!' Quoth the Raven (nevermore)"

:)🔫