Oh look! A lyric.
I keep writing posts and then deleting them. It comes down to this: things are not going too well here, in terms of shoddy and desperate mental health, so I might be an absentee for a little while.
I’d say, “Oh no! I don’t know what’s wrong!” and look innocent and bereft. But I do. I do know what’s wrong. And I am sick of it. Agitated depression, I guess you would call it.
I’m not asking for help or advice here. I just wanted to fill you in. I can manage, I am okay. I am just so frustrated and beaten that I want to go and throw myself into some traffic.
And that’s all the weather.