You may think I'm weird, but you have no idea what I've been through.

I try and try my best, but it just doesn't seem good enough.

I don't even remember how I was before I became depressed.

The only way a situation can get better is if you are being opptimistic about it.

Just keep smiling and act like nothing is wrong.

Why do you keep coming in and out of my life? What makes you want to be apart of it? What makes you want to leave it? I'm sick of your excuses, I need to hear the truth.