• Depression hurts,
    It even says it on my shirts
    I cut myself every night
    It gives my friend quit a fright
    You can see depression in my eyes
    They used to be blue
    Blue as the sky
    But now there dim
    Black as night
    Their even darker close in sight
    Many people think I’m glad
    But they don’t know I’m really sad
    They see me walking with my head down
    Most make fun and call me a clown
    But I don’t care what they say
    It doesn’t hurt any way
    The only thing that hurts me deep
    Is when my blood just seems to seep
    When this happens it makes me feel low
    But this is the feelings of an Emo