Cutting is my way out,
cutting helps me cope.

Smoking is my freedom,
smoking helps me cope.

Singing is my passion,
singing helps me cope.

Crying is my life,
crying helps me cope.

Dying is my dream,
dying will make everything go away.

I need help to cope,
I need help to live.

Depression is my ENTIRE Life.
Depression makes me suicidal.

Anxiety stops me from breathing,
anxiety makes me suicidal.

Having no friends...
It makes everything worse.

The pain, the cutting, the crying, the smoking, the depression, the anxiety...
The Suicidal Thoughts

I JUST WANT TO DIE...