C i have mood swings so bad i am scared of going outF go from happy to depressed in twenty minutes and i doubt that i canC focus even function if i try to go to schoolF when half my day is crying laying in a pool of my own droolC i hate these days where im frustrated and upset and overwhelmedF where i am happy then i hate myself and wish that i was deadC then im excited go out thrifting and then as im walking homeF i feel so bad i feel like shit and i just wanna be aloneC tired of trying and slowly detachingF then randomly smiling and feeling fantasticC then laying in bed for an hour just staringF then reading and cleaning and laughing and caring [Chorus 2]C i have mood swings so bad that i cant fathom i am realF i have one too many feelings for just one person to feelC im so tired i can barely keep my eyes open at bestF yet for 4 hours i lay awake not sleeping in my bedC i spend my money oh so recklessly i dont have self controlF and then i feel so bad about it i just wanna stay at homeC my one big problem is that i have shit to do i cant just sleepF the other is i am so energetic i cannot sit stillC frantically browsing the apps on my iphoneF lights my face up like an sos signal. “come home”C i feel so alone but i just wanna fake it we’llF pretend i am happy till another moodswing makes it realC and i eat until i almost puke, i smoke a pack of cigarettes a day,F i pet my cat and i do laundry then my body is in pain, i wake up from my nap,C another nightmare creeping to my brain, i get my stories straight,F im ok if they ask, forget my meds and eating then i showerC 3 times in a row cus its nice to feel the fake warmth to pretend im not alone.F laying on my body like a caring sillhoute, instead of a chalked up silver showerheadC i am so lonely and so happy im aloneF i am so tired of my phoneC i am so worried bout my friendsF but are they worried bout me too?C i am so scared that this is itF then i feel patient as can beC then i feel reckless and confusedF then i dont know what to doC and the man strongly impliedF that i was faking being sickC to somehow make music about somethingF where i dont know shitC and i was angry as i satF in my pjs on the counterC in the late afternoonF having skipped school and a cowardC told me to get therapy and get medicated wellF both are things i eat for breakfastC both are things i need and hellF i am doing what i can and surviving so you knowC i am singing bout my strugglesF cus theyre mine to sing about
Moodswings To Do About Nothing
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