I have no more dreams

I have no more goals

Instead my life's just dull

My life no longer gleams

Happiness is no longer what it seems

At night I cry

At day, I wish I would die

My anxiety making me insane

My depression makes me not care

It's all too much to bear

I have nothing left

Sometimes I worry I'll be the cause of my own death

Maybe this is my fate

People deserve better than me because what do I give?

I don't even have to the will to live

Life is pain

I've been stuck in the rain

I don't deserve any friends

All I get is dead ends

Sometimes I want to take my own life

But then I remember God will help me to fight

And If I can't do that he'll help me stand

He'll hold out a hand

I may have nothing left

But somehow I'll make it through this