When starting to date me Please be careful I’m very fragile and sad And I’ll take everything to heart I think I’m the worst Even though I know I’m not So don’t trust my smile when I say “I am pretty” I think I’m horrible Unlovable No matter how many friends I have Or how many relationships I’ve gone through I will never think you love me Or even like me Because you’re only putting on a facade because you know I’m sad I know you’re pitying me Everyone does I dont have real friends Boyfriends or girlfriends They’re all just pity
So when you start to date me Please dont be offended when I start to hide away You’re getting close to me And I’m scared of hurting you You’ll give me your love You’ll stay up late when I’m sad You’ll get concerned when I dont answer Because you think I finally caved into depression But I havent I may be thinking about it Ways to do it How you’ll react But I won’t And I’m not quite sure And I’m sorry in advanced Because I will hurt you I will make you feel worthless And useless Because no one understands whats going on in my head And I’m scared to tell you whats going on in my head
So when you start to date me You’ll be dating my mental illnesses too They control my mind and how I think Even when I know they’re wrong They’re always right Understand that I am trying Even when I’m in bed at 12 in the afternoon Even when I havent left the house or eaten in days I am trying to get better I know taking my meds will help But I hate knowing that I need medication to feel healthy I want to feel like everyone else I want to feel healthy and worthy But I cant unless I take 35mg of a certain drug I have to take drugs to feel happy Even when I’m ‘happy’ I still want to die I always want to die On our first date at a restaurant All I can think about running out into the street and getting hit
When you start to date me Think again Because I’m not what you get upfront I’m not happy I’m not sassy Nor am I confident I am trying to fool you into liking me Because I know no one else can I am following societies rules Because I’m scared of the looks I get if I dont On my happiest days I will still go home and look at the pile of untaken medication I wonder why they give medication to someone who’s suicidal Also understand that I have planed my death 10 different times Overdose Stabbing Cars And more I am not what you think I am But please play along and pity me
I know it's kind of all over the place but that's what depression is, it's never straight forward.