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This is a strange subject, you fuckin' CUNT...
I've dealt with people that have been struggling with depression for most of my life. Mainly me. I wish I would just die. I've learned how to somewhat control onslaughts of depression by focusing myself on something positive. Except after my girlfriend broke up with me. She was a stupid whore that tore my heart out and I will never love again. I wanna die... why won't God take me away.
There are medications that help but I've never been big on outside help. Like I said before, It's all in how you deal with it. I've taken to crying and drinking and smoking a lot. Maybe cutting myself in hopes I don't wake up...
This World is better off with out me... fuckin' CUNT.
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heavy is the head that wears the crown
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