Death introduced itself to me years ago,
It said, "I can take all of your pain...

I feel so lonely
When you can't talk to me...

I'm worthless.
They tell me not to believe it...

Trust me
I know how it feels to lock yourself in your room...

It would make my world
If you kissed my scars...

People underestimate mental illnesses. They...
& I can't stand the way people treat the ones...

It took my mind when it came
This frightening illness...

Your voice
Carries throughout my mind...

& I can honestly say
I'm getting better...

When I talk to you
& see your face...

These tears I cry,
I cry only for you...

If I could tell you
How much this is stressing me out...