Something must be......

Something must be wrong with me,
with all this hurt inside.
Always bursting with anger,
and never any pride.

Something must be wrong with me,
if all I do is cry.
I can't stop this pain,
all I want to do is die.

Something must be wrong with me,
if my emotions run wild.
All this confusion does,
is make me feel like a lost child.

Something must be wrong with me,
with all these terrible things.
Always there and never gone,
depression is what it brings.

Something must be wrong with me,
if I can't stop these thoughts.
All this pain does,
is turn my stomach in knots.

Something is truly wrong with me,
when I think there's only one way out.
"Let this pain end,"
is all my heart will shout.