Sadness i know
i know it too well
it sits on my shoulder
in my emotions i dwell
like acid it burns me
in my stomach so deep
a feeling too hard to understand
so trouble to myself i keep
i feel like screaming
though no sound comes out
this is killing me slowly
to myself i have no doubt
why do i feel this?
why did this chose me
why cant i be like others
complete and happy as can be
instead i die slowly
pushing everyone away
the black dog of depression has trapped me
in a living hell i now must stay
