im depressed
but i dont know why
i want out of this mess
i should just die
i look around
and all i see
is the trouble and the hate
i dont know who caused it
but i think it was me
i lost my best friend
all to stupid shit
i lost more friends
all because i wanted her back
now i sit here with a razor
hoping to be saved
then i wake up
in a white padded room
ive gone insane
depression can do more than hurt
August 18th, 2003 | uncategorized