alone.
My mother and grandpa are going out to lunch.
Do they ask me to come? no. Do they care? no.
And my doctor tells my mother that he thinks my depression is my own fault.
I sit alone in my room and cry...and no one cares.
I just want life to be over so it stops tormenting me. I'm tired of being alone.
oh, and according to my mother, I just cut myself for attention.
And its my fault that I never leave my room and never get help.
At this point I'd kill myself just to spite her...but she prob. wouldnt even care then anyway.
Do they ask me to come? no. Do they care? no.
And my doctor tells my mother that he thinks my depression is my own fault.
I sit alone in my room and cry...and no one cares.
I just want life to be over so it stops tormenting me. I'm tired of being alone.
oh, and according to my mother, I just cut myself for attention.
And its my fault that I never leave my room and never get help.
At this point I'd kill myself just to spite her...but she prob. wouldnt even care then anyway.