You call me names that really hurt,
they make me feel as low as dirt,
i want to scream, i want to cry,
i even feel like i want to die,
i hate how i feel this way,
i hate feeling sad and depressed everyday,
i feel that I'm at the end of my rope,
i don't even know how I'll begin to cope,
i feel like I'm being mentally abused,
sometimes i even feel used,
like I'm there for you pleasures,
but other than that i don't stand up to your measures,
how do i get through the day,
knowing that I'll end up feeling this way,
i wonder what you would do if i fell into a forever sleep,
maybe you would then know how it is to weep.
