Dear Depression
I ask you to please listen to my suicidal cry...

What am I doing?
What have I done...

A cut near my throat
A cut on my wrist...

So many mixed emotions
I wish would go away...

Written with a dagger
Sealed with bloody lips...

I just wanna kill myself
i just wanna die...

I cant believe all these thoughts in my head
I cant believe i wish i were dead...

Now that I am gone
You can go on living your life...

Pills oh pills,
Pills galore...

I am confused
i do not know why...

(to my parents)
I know you love me...

I may pretend to be this happy girl
Who lives in this happy world...