When I was little, I used to ask my dad
"Pa, why do this people kill themselves? "
"I don't know. People are crazy"
I didn't understand
But here I am
Older, more matured
And I understand now
The one that jump off a building, waits for a fast car to crash into and uses a knife to cut themselves
They're not happy
And do you know how I know this?
It's because I'm one of them
And I would go for the building
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depression quotes, thoughts and feelings
Randomthe feelings I have over depression. if anyone of you need a shoulder to cry on, come to me. I'll be here... but not for long
