This Cancer Is Starting To Hurt...

Oh Lord No,
Why Did You Go?
You Don’t Know How Much I Miss You,
I Really Don’t Know How To,
Deal With This...
I Miss You!

Gary, I’m Sorry If I Did Something Wrong,
I Thought I Could Be Strong.
But Oh My,
WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY??

Why Are You Ignoring Me?
Why Am I Crying?
Why Do I Care?
Why Do I Miss You So Much?

I DON’T KNOW THESE GOD DAMN ANSWERS!!

Your Like Cancer,
Always With Me,
Not By Me,
But In My Head!
I Cant Get Rid Of You,
With Out Surgery!!
That Surgery Is Called:
Death...

*Depression*Is*An*Illness* ©