I hope they see my depression
My mind has become a mess and
I can't even cry
Worthless no
I'm worth less then even that
I've become less then nothing
Isn't that something
Alone, sad, useless
I'm a waste of space and not much more
I'd silence my mind
But silence is violent
I know I'm damaged
I'm done trying to hide it
When it's obvious I'm breaking
Why try to fight it
I feel like dying
But I've given up on trying
My only regret
Is not ending it yet
Because when your nothing
Your easy to forget
