Ending the Weakness
Ending my depression wouldn't make me weak
Trying to live with it does haunting my dreams and draining my life
Taking away everything around me because I don't feel good enough
Ending my suffering wouldn't make me weak
It would make my weakening heart and shattered soul stop
You could say it how you want to, but your not inside my head
You don't hear the voices trapped inside my mind
If I don't see you tomorrow I hope you understand why
Because I was strong enough to make the pain stop
For my heart is broken beyond repair
Could have been so beautiful if I was given a chance
Forcing me to suffer each night until my pain will soon cease to exist
The Weakness will end when my heart fades away
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