>>5416
She's breathing and so are you, dear depresso. Destruction is relative. No-one disappears this simply. Don't you do anything to yourself.

> I pray to God
> To stop these thoughts
> It works for me
> Can't you see?
> I know that I'm better
> I'm writing this letter
> To my past self
> Sitting on the shelf

> Nothing lasts
> It's for the best
> I won't stay here
> I won't stay there
> 'Cause now I'm happy