Stripes of a Tiger
Depression is my secret
It changes yourself for the worst
It makes you cry, cry all night
It makes you feel numb, oh god so numb
But, because of this thing
This thing called "depression"
It made me earn my stripes
Because I am a goddamn tiger, who has earned her stripes for life
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