put a Glock to my head i had it all she texted me we can be friends she keep saying crap i said im done im done so i fakt my deth to see wut she would do she said yes lets goo so i wanted to make music to see what i could do i hate me too i cry in depression i eat in depression i go to school in depression i sleep in depression i dont want love love is joke gos on and on in my head ii wish i would have some one to love i am going to die alone