And here come the drugs to help me forget what a shit life I have.

I just don't even want to be alive anymore..

Where do you hide when all that you know has disappeared?

What do we do when our hearts split in two...and the tears just won't come?

All i'm looking for is the exit door..after which i dont need to drag myself another day living this way

"I'll be dancing by the river. Don't know how to swim. But I'll jump in anyway. & I hope there will be no one around to save me."

You can't just hug me and say it's okay because when you don't know it is

Whats the point of me trying to be happy if everytime i'm happy, my friends lives seem to fall apart...

Depression and I
what great company
would I miss it, certainly not

My life resembles a flame. Everchanging and always destroying.