So depressed I just cant move,
I just cant seem to get back in the groove,
Every time my life gets back on track,
something comes along and pushes me back,
I have to start again,
with no self confidence, and words to keep in,
Every time I start to smile again,
its ripped away and so it will begin,
The climb from the bottom to get my life back,
all the pain and the heart that i lack,
The heart thats burned out long ago,
The heart thats iced over and turned to stone,
Its hard to love with a heart so raw,
It makes me feel like I'm 2 inches small,
Looking up to see rock bottom,
I feel just like an ant thats been forgotten,
So small and scared,
Looking up but no one cared.
Holding back the words in my head,
Showing my feelings on a wrist stained red.
For when I'm gone You'll remember that night i cried,
You'll remember after you hear the news of my suicide...
