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I feel like when I'm (trying) to converse with ppl I am sucking the life out of them. I'm not talking about my problems. I'm actually doing everything I can not to seem depressed. Does depressive energy seep through the pores or something? Ppl literally look wiped out lately near me even though I'm trying to hide how I feel
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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning, I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
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