Confusion.
It bubbles.
It dies.
It takes over.
Runs Riot.
Floods.
Panic.
Panic.
Panic.
Alert.
Your Heart Vomits.
Tightens.
Fear.
Always Always Always.
Depression.
The Darkness Follows.
Cold, Wet Ground.
Digging Deeper.
Smell the Earth.
Feeling Safe.
Breathing Now.
Surrender.
Misery.

Panic Attacks Suck mine arse.
Depression sucks mine arse.
Anxiety Disorder sucks mine arse.
Being Socially Retarded sucks mine arse.
People who tell me these things, while quite nice...suck mine arse too. ANALYSE THAT!

A long time ago now
we used to be friends
You were someone
That I could depend on

In a heartbeat
It all changed
I can't forget your name

I wonder why I'm lying here
and all that I can think about is you...