The tears of pain streaming down my face,
The coldness taking hold of me,
Darkness has closed my eyes shut,
My friends have turned their backs on me,
No where to go,
No where to hide,
I feel like dying and leaving everything behind,
If I dyed tomorrow,
Would anyone notice?
I look in the mirror,
And see nothing but a shattered girl,
The cracked lines that scar my soul,
Just waiting to cry out for help,
The feeling as if someone has hold of my heart
Grasping it tighter and tighter
Inside There lays a Forsaken Angel
Tattered Wings of Hate
Sitting in my room in the darkness,
Looking at the harm I’ve done to myself,
I’m so uninspired,
I resemble a Wilting rose,
And this is My Depression
