Her road to recovery seemed like i
And it was something she was const
Days were starting to feel longer,
Her suicidal thoughts were getting
She couldn’t cope with the depress

You think attention is what she wi
All the while she’s hiding scars u
Her open wound cuts were treated w
But that didn’t stop the frequent
She watched as the blood trickled

Depression is a battle, you win or
At first it seems as though it wou
Some decide that they want to try,
Others choose to simply die,
There is no way to meet in the mid