biploar

one of the beginnings from my depression before i got help. when i thought i had bipolar

life is horrible and hard
why do bad things happen to good people
why cry when you can feel better
why feel empty when you can feel so full
why is nothing going my way
what i want is not too hard to give
feel happy when im sad
laugh instead of cry
we all want stuff we cant have
but what i want is not that much
just the happiness that people get
that lasts that moment
not the sadness that lasts a life time
you dont know me but you could understand me
feel what i feel know what i go through
just realize we arent alone