Worthwhile

I’ve become depressed,
Yet my family can’t even see,
Won’t even look,
Too see I’m no longer me.

They think they know,
Who I am or who I should be,
But how can they say that,
Because they hardly know me.

I’m soon to be nothing,
As I am fading away,
Wishing that I will leave,
At the beginning of each new day.

Everybody’s to blind and dumb,
To notice how I feel,
But soon they’ll realise
What I do conceal

Everything keeps changing,
Even my will to smile,
But I guess some things happen,
That’s makes your life not worthwhile.