Here I am
A lonely jail bird
Falling apart
At every word
...
here I am
Looking back
At all the pain
Of my past
...
Depression is darkness
Threatening your life
It tricks you
Into thinking of your strife
...
I thought about you today
And I wondered to myself
How we got this far
Was it something I did?
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I did not ask for a life of pain
I did not ask for a life full of shame
I did not ask to be abused growing up
I did not ask for this dead girl to show up
...
What is this feeling
That seems to be taking over me?
This feeling of pain and suffering
It feels as if
...
my life has been,
so full of pain.
my heart broken,
in so many ways.
...
as I sit here alone
the pain from my past
begins to creep up on me ever so slowly
and I begin to wonder
...
why is it so hard to find love?
even if it's sitting
right before our eyes?
a lot of people in the world
...
I've seen many storms
come and go in my life
some so strong
I almost gave up and lost my fight
...