Roses are red violets are blue my heart is black and untrue.

All my life is, is depression that brings nothing but sorrow and pain Who do I blame? Do I blame my parents for not seeing this coming? No, never my parents had no clue that my life would turn out this way Do I blame myself for having to live life this way? I dont know maybe there is no one to blame.

I sit in a lunchroom full of people and yet I feel so alone As I look around everyone is talking and laughing everyone that is except me Why do I feel this way and will this feeling ever go away? I ask myself these questions everyday but I'm still no closer to the answer, for just a day I wish I could be normal So I can bring back the memory of how it use to be back when I was always laughing and hanging out with my friends Now all I do is sit in my room and wonder when its all going to end. ...