Treasure Island

joshua treece

(9/4/84 / ohio)

here it comes


Here it comes, here it comes
Coming on to me as fast as
A train running into a car.

It comes to fast and
I cant pull myself out.

Here it comes, her it comes
Coming onto me as fast as
A swarm of killer bees.

It comes so fast and
And I cant get away.

Here it comes,
Here it comes,
Here it comes.

Depression is coming
On to me so fast
I can’t stop it.

Submitted: Sunday, March 13, 2005

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