Depressed


Sometimes I think
Of ending it all
To ease the pain
My spirit is gone
Who am I
You don't know
My feelings are hidden
I'm just a ghost
I should've seen
Saw the signs
What sort of friend
To you was I
We all have someone
Who feels like this
Someone we care about
Who'll be dearly missed

A reaching hand
A listening ear
Something as simple
As you'll be here
The longer u wait
The further they fall
We all know someone
Who's needing that call

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