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Every time i see myself i think who could care but my friends and family
im so sad every time i talk bout myself cause i am ashamed of the past, future and present
my friends seem to care but do they really i think bout everything my life, my friends, death and happiness if there is any left in me.
they same ur home is where ur heart is well my heart is no where to be found
ppl say they know what im going through but they cant because no two ppl are the same every depression everything has its own personal twist nothing can be the same perfectly nothing can perfectly fit together i guess im lucky though im myself and noone can change that ever