Drowning

Life is as bad as the thought of death It’s full of anger and heartbreak These are what I’ll remember as I take my final breath All the bad memories cause my head to ache When I’m upset the sun will never shine I’m at the point of no return with nothing left for me My friends ask me what’s wrong but all I say is “I’m fine” I try to make them go but the never leave me be But I do have some good days Not many but enough to get me by I’m trying to convince myself sadness is a phase Although sometimes it’s okay to cry As long as I have friends who care I know I’ll make it if I share