i have a message its writen on the page it about depression u can call this my confession cause times they get hard feel as i the joker stuck in a card always smiling thoughts i be filing lost in this transparent emotio numb to the commotion like i have to rewind to find were i left my mind wantin for an explanation for the emptyness in it's intiration it will not, go away gone yesterday back today i wallow in this blank stare for my brain is hollow n bare its okay if u dont care i kinda gotten use to it until my demons haunt shit they are the ones to stay clear of it's always hate never no love what do u get when ur battling alone on auto pilot flyim around like a drone not trying to leave my self alone so i stuck in this phone still alone but finally expressing some of the tramaa ive been repressing no answers for me cause i inmy own head be the solution talk to him instead that is if he will get out of his bed a person to vent too when it is to much its likea broken leg needing a crutch itll never heal if u never clean the wound for depression its decompression i found leting it out and finding a reason even if it buried in a different season for it always comes back around like it knows just were i can befound it dont have to go far for inside it sleeps waiting for it creeps never knowing when itll strike not so different were more alike u think im just quite ull see truth is im a overthinker yes me the one who says nothing most time just don't explode dont do the crime i know its hard when people are dumb just relax and as to become numb so you see it suits me at moments as not to turn people in to opponents like a demon messing with my components lets see how far we take it will it win or will i make it