Lives getting better
And I live with out a regret.
Those feelings of depression are getting weaker
And a smile is breaking in.
I am not saying my life was bad.
That's not it at all..
I just bottled stuff in
Till I couldn't handle it any more.
I started getting worse and worse.
And I did what the song said.
I cut my wrists and I blacked my eyes..
But the weird thing is..
I never once cried.
And that one certain boy
Had me think twice..
Is this really worth it?
Or do I have more of a life to live.
And I realized its not cool to be depressed.
Or have people feel sorry for you for every thing that you did.
I am not sayin its bad to be depressed.
Cause its just something you cant handle.
But think about it again..
Do you really wanna die now!!!
Or do you think you can get better.
