Depression.
Truly a disease, that affects so many teens...

So I sit here, just staring at my scars.
I wonder why they haunt me so much...

Life will always be hard,
You just have to play it out card by card...

I don't eat anymore you know.
I feel like I have no room to grow...

Never good enough for anyone, not even myself.
Suddenly life's a blur...

You see me, as just another girl.
Just another "passer by" in the hall...

Everyone wants to do something bad.
We're all people and we all have our pressures...