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Depression

Another day starts again with you in it

I don’t have the strength to even begin it

I don’t have the gumption to get out of bed

With all of the insults you put in my head

 

You tell me I’m worthless, you tell me I’m lame

Don’t have an original thought to my name

You tell me I’m useless, you call me a tool

You say you don’t know whom I’m hoping to fool

 

I wear a brave face so that nobody knows

I hide all the pain so that none of it shows

I’m totally hopeless, you tell me again

And so I believe you. What good am I then?

 

I look at myself and I only feel shame

I know it’s not me, since you’re always to blame

By saying I’m helpless you’ve crippled my soul

You’ve torn out my faith and I’ll never be whole

 

I’m left in the dark with my doubts and my fears

With troubles and worries and those countless tears

The devil’s and demon’s torments never cease

I’ve given up hope that I’ll ever find peace

 

Down here in the dark it’s lonely and cold

And it feels much worse when the shivers take hold

I’m shaking and screaming for someone to care

I’m needing a friend but there’s nobody there

 

Some scars on my arms might be just what I need

I’ll try it sometime just to see if I bleed

Then maybe the demons will leave me alone

They’ll see I can torture myself on my own

 

There must be a way for this pain to subside

How bad would it be if I just up and died?

Drastic, I know, but it seems like the thing

To end all the pain with the peace it would bring