I realised why you called it Serotonin
You calld it what you did for the sake of an oxymoron, sexiiy.
My depression mended with my unattended obsession continue with the emotions that i was blessed with but none that i was checkd with and i move on to the next bitch my scars heal as i move on to my next slit my wrist pop as my heart locks caged up again as i page up a friend to make up my den wishes were just fiction and god was never there call that shit a contradiction cuz he would never listen to what i was really spittin so now i keep on twiching with a vision that my life would never be dismissive but rather be controlled by the snitched that was in it or at least rather was so crowd grab your mugs and give toast to their blood...
god damn it Yun...see what you do.