Becoming depressed is easy. but getting out of it is even harder

You caused my heart to break
you caused my arm to bleed
you caused my life to die

Seeing your face
i turn 2 the floor
i look up
follow the tears dripping down
turning around
there you are
screaming in my face

All that is left of me are my tears and screams

1,2,3,4,5 i'll hate my dad till i die 6,7,8,9,10 now i'll slit my wrist again.

WHY IS WHEN YOUR GONE YOU STILL MY MY LIFE A LIVING HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I cnt take this any longer, suicide doesn't work cutting doesnt work crying doesnt work, what will fukking work to get you out of this world or even me!!!

I'm falling with the broken winged angels.

If we went to the past and i loved you would it all be ok?

1,2,3,4,5 I'll hate my dad till i die 6,7,8,9,10 now i'll slit my wrist again