It’s no surprise I turned out this way
It’s no surprise, I turned out this way
When asking for help never worked
When my depression was brushed aside
It was called other names
I promise it’s not just sadness
It’s deep depression
And they would never accept
It wouldn’t even cross their minds
That someone like me, could suffer from something severe
It’s no surprise, I turned out this way
Wanna-be helpful talks and comparison of my life
Is the closest thing to aid I’ll get
It’s no surprise, I turned out this way
I no longer want to ask for help
So I keep my Illness to myself
It’s no surprise, I turned out this way
When even with obvious signs
No one cares enough
And finally, one day
When I get the courage to end my life
There’s a chance
They’ll understand
Why I turned out that way
Copyright © Ann SilverGirl | Year Posted 2023
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