Somebody get the body bag
cause I'm gonna fucking kill myself
Ya see. No one gives a shit
that I keep asking for help.
You told me to reach out to you
But that didn't do crap
You have me so lost in my feelings
My mind is huge. I'm gonna need a map
You wanna hear a story?
Well this is how it goes
"Once there was a kid named... Who cares
And he started going down the wrong road
Long ago he thought:
'How could anyone not be happy?'
A year later
'How on earth don't you feel crappy?'
Then he discovered
what his mental state was called
'A fucking mental disorder called depression'
Well great. I'm a degenerate.
I guess I'm not that special. I'm not something to be messed with
Then came the cuts
and holy shit they were painful
He tried to tell his best friend
in reply. He was called disgraceful.
That boy
was truly messed up
god couldn't help him now
Even after he fessed up"
and that's how the story ends
isn't it happy?
Next time you think life is great
Prepare to feel crappy.
You see.
I wanna I wanna die
but they won't let me
the world will be better once I commit suicide.
Sorry For a bad part full of curse words. Also Sorry I haven't updated in a bit.
Anyway. Bye.