Sometimes words aren't enough to express how depressed you truly are.

Trust me, im not okay

When it rains...it pours...drowning me deeper into depression.

Why is it always my fault? why is everything i do wrong? why do i get blamed when i didn't do anything? i already hate myself. now i know im worthless too.

Just leave me alone you cut me open and now watch me bleed slowly till i die

When you know you've really hit rock bottom, it's kind of like falling off your bike. Except, your waiting to hit the ground, to face the damages, but you're stuck falling and falling, waiting...

' What's wrong? ' It'd be simpler to answer what's right, because nothing is.

Is it so hard to look beyond the tip of your nose and notice somethings wrong?

Silence, the worst remedy for a tattered soul.

I am broken down, tacked to the ground, way passed falling down, I feel a great storm coming, and the way I see it, I am going to drown.