Nigerian singer, Omah Lay has confessed that after becoming intimate with his therapist, his depression became worse.
He made the confession in a numer of tweets he posted on his verified Twitter page.
According to him, some of the things that happened influenced his debut album, ‘Boy Alone’.
Oma Lay said his new album might be the last time that people will hear him cry on a song.
He also recalled how he was down, insecure, depressed, losing his mind and almost killed himself.
He said: “I wanna spill my heart on this app like this like. this Boy Alone might be the last time y’all will hear me cry on a song, On G I was dead ass down, insecure, scared, depressed, losing my mind like I was literally gonna kill myself.
“My depression became worse after I knack my therapist. People I use to look up to stopped showing me love, I looked at people in the eye and saw doubt, disrespect and hate on G I lost myself, maybe I was just overthinking I don’t know
“My babe serve me breakfast for midnight I wan craze. I felt like I lost it until After I finished recording Boy Alone, I listened to myself and realized I’m one of the hardest shittt African music have ever seen”
Nigerian singer, Omah Lay has confessed that after becoming intimate with his therapist, his depression became worse.
He made the confession in a numer of tweets he posted on his verified Twitter page.
According to him, some of the things that happened influenced his debut album, ‘Boy Alone’.
Oma Lay said his new album might be the last time that people will hear him cry on a song.
He also recalled how he was down, insecure, depressed, losing his mind and almost killed himself.
He said: “I wanna spill my heart on this app like this like. this Boy Alone might be the last time y’all will hear me cry on a song, On G I was dead ass down, insecure, scared, depressed, losing my mind like I was literally gonna kill myself.
“My depression became worse after I knack my therapist. People I use to look up to stopped showing me love, I looked at people in the eye and saw doubt, disrespect and hate on G I lost myself, maybe I was just overthinking I don’t know
“My babe serve me breakfast for midnight I wan craze. I felt like I lost it until After I finished recording Boy Alone, I listened to myself and realized I’m one of the hardest shittt African music have ever seen”
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