Dear depression
man it's crazy depression
getting the best of me
saying that they care
but ain't no single person
checking me
No missed calls and
ain't nobody texting me
I think I'm convinced
that everybody think
less of me
Dear depression
I've learned a variable lesson
playing around with love
can hurt you worse
than a weapon
Dear god
It's time you hear my
confession cause I'm
looking for some blessings
and I'm tired of all the stresses
and ever since I've been
dating I've been left in
vexation,and sarrow
despite all the snakes
and demons following
me.
Telling me I'm not
good enough for this
and I feel left out
for this
and I never signed up
for this traumer
and I wonder
will I be free,
free from hatred
torture,being blamed
oh God intervene!!
I plead as I'm begging.
What if you were weak and your bully was strong, your bully was fearless, strong and took the place of the devil.
While your weak,
and empty and wherever you go,
what ever you do,
bad things always will happen, like if you were drowning in your
own tears, trying to call for help, but everyone is to busy, but that
bully isn't! And he bothers you until you die, like a itchy bug bite,
that so irritating, you want to die and it seems like no matter what you
do, you can't stop it.
Deprssion seems just like you
She is dark and twisted
Like you
She tries to kill me slowly
Like you
She loses my trust
Like you
She never truly loved me
Like you
When I cry she only makes it worse
Just like you
Are we sure you are not related?
Are you her sibling?
Depression is my enemy
Just like you
But at least she is there
Unlike you....
they say weed is bad
but i say oh well
because it helps out people
when they are going through hell
they have deprssion
even anxity
but when it comes to
smoking a blunt i dont really care
weed is not a drug
cause it grows every were
if u want to agrue
just keep quite and smoke this little blunt
come talk to me after
and see how u fell
well not much i can say
cause if u somke weed every day
u wont have to take pills
it wont ever be the same
cause i got some dro
that will knock u out in just one hit
people smoke weed so dont get all mad
god put in the ground so are u say he is bad.
you dont have to add anything or take away
just go to the garden and have ur way
take as much as you want
cause i know ur pain
you fell like all is lost
and u fell like giving up
dont take any more pills
not at all i say
just smoke a dro blunt
and u life will be better
in ever single way
trust me i know
cause i love to get high
ever second of the day
oh and happy 420
smoke one for me today
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