I just want to cry.
All the damn time.
Cause nothing gets better
It only gets worse.
And I lost a fight..
Depression won.
Anxiety stopped me from
making friends.
I feel like the best thing to do
Is shoot myself,
Right in the head.
I don't know how much time
I get left on this world..
But for the people who
Actually love me, I love you too.
I always will.
Goodbye..
