WHEN_THE_DRUGS_DONT_WORK_
When the drugs don’t work,
Feelings weigh like stone,
Echoes in the dark,
Whispers of the heart.
Days stretch like shadows,
Time slips through my hands,
Hope can feel so far,
Yet still, we must stand.
In the quiet night,
Stars begin to fade,
Questions fill the...
Feelings weigh like stone,
Echoes in the dark,
Whispers of the heart.
Days stretch like shadows,
Time slips through my hands,
Hope can feel so far,
Yet still, we must stand.
In the quiet night,
Stars begin to fade,
Questions fill the...