I can not begin to understand the word depression

But i can feel sadness and anger to the extreme

No, I don't need a psychiatrist with those long, ugly
sessions

And no i don't want to be part of your stupid team

I just want one judgeless person to talk to so I can unwind

Not someone to agree and understand me,

Just someone to listen with an open mind

So without any complaints I can let my rage free

I don't want your sympathy, love, friendship or compassion

I don't need to sit and cry drenched in my own tears

And I don't need moping to be my new statement of fashion

I need to express my fears

As I once read on a T-shirt

"Pain is weakness leaving the body"

Even though it may hurt

After this ordeal, I'll have so much mental muscle that i
might as well be God All Mighty

No, this is not ranting and its not insaine

Because with all this suffering, just think of all the
strenght I'll gain

At the end of this, I cant wait to see

What happenes to all you weak, pathetic posers who screwed
over me

And after all the stress you people put me through

Even though it may sound crazy

Deep down inside i almost feel sorry for you

And this may sound cocky or selfcentered

But you just lost a kick ass friend for worse...not for
better

 

An original by: Dakota Sky**

5-15-08