Midnight Creature

by Mishka   Feb 3, 2009


Falling back into this depressive state
I know this will always be my fate
The happiness comes
The happiness goes
The hightest of highs
To the lowest of lows

My body feels so tired
My mind feels so tired
Emotionally weak
Physically i start to look weak

Weight loss
Frail features
Sleep loss
Midnight creature
Toss and turn all night long
Nothings right, it all feels wrong

Can't change my fate
Can't change this depressive state
The happiness comes
"Don't leave happiness"
The highest of highs
Fall to the lowest and dies

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