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Thursday, August 6, 2009

Depress

Look in the mirror
and don't recognize who are
this ain't the guy who like to have fun
drink to celebrate
you was once this life of the party
None you hate yourself and everyone around you
you can't find happiness
like America finding Bin Laden
Your a walking dark cloud
You went to making it rain in the club
to raining on every ones parade
You drink to run away from you real world
You get high so you wont be down
haven't shaved in weeks
Lately the voice in your head keeps telling you this would all be easy if just take your own Life
Suicide is the answer to all your problems
Not realizing that now killing yourself will only leave the world around you in pain
Moms cries herself to sleep every night
Your Brother doesn't understand, and mad you for leaving him
Now he has no one to protect him
Damn
Your best friend has no one to talk to
and he just found out his girl is pregnant
And he wants her to get an abortion
I know times are hard but if you realize life has its ups and downs
And your so far at the bottom, if you were patient
You'll see you have no place to go but up
But YOU Gave up
and Stop Fighting,
When inside You are a combination of Ali and Tyson
But now its too late
and I'm here talking to your tombstone
Because your gone!

2 comments:

Eve K said...

definitely feeling the 'rawness' of it. and makes you remember that someone can always have it worse than you...hoping this is fiction?

Dead Man Writing said...

This is very fiction, lol. but thanks for the feedback