DPRSSD

𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙊𝙣𝙚

I wish I could overcome depression
Those hurtful words that filled my brain
I wish I could overcome the pain
The sorrow and hatred that is slowly lurking and spreading through my veins

I wish I could commit suicide
Hang my self on a ceiling or cut my wrist
I wish I could end my freaking life
By being hit by a truck or any vehicle

I am tired and exhausted of everything
No one that comforts, no one that cares
I'm so sick of living, why not die instead?
I am just born to die in this world full of cruelty

Born to be discriminated and rejected
Born to receive gossips and humors
Born to hear hurtful words
And if I'm gonna die
I must say, "I'm a grateful one"
And if someone would kill me
I must say, " I'm a grateful victim."