Depression - ship I don’t get this world anymore Actually the word anymore is a lie I never got this world Well I was born here yet I think I belong somewhere else I’ve been blaming my self for that for a long time Maybe this world should blame it self about making me feel guilty for being myself I don’t know what to think anymore Again anymore is a lie I never knew how to place my thoughts within common knowledge I’ve been diagnosed with depression By someone I know She told me I am depressed Because she knows how depression works She listens to me sometimes Most of the times she tells me how depressed I am She is a good friend of mine She is depressed too
