Depressed

I've had my downs.
I've had my doubts.
Ive thought and questioned myself.
What is life really about?
I thought the only way out.
Was taking it all away from everyone.
And leaving nothing but memories.
Of a man who was only trying to be.
Only trying to be someone.
Someone who was trying.
To despeartly make it through.
This hurtful world filled with hate.