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How may I fit my family into the equation? But telling them, would lead to humiliationIt's like I was alone from the start Nobody loved me cause they had no heartI can't go on alone any furtherSo throw me a life-preserverI'm drowning in a pool of depressionIn my mind, suicide is the question Nothing to live for, no point in livingNothing to be thankful for on Thanksgiving What is there to celebrate?When death has been my fate I need your help, grab my handBefore I fall into no man's land
How may I fit my family into the equation? But telling them, would lead to humiliationIt's like I was alone from the start Nobody loved me cause they had no heartI can't go on alone any furtherSo throw me a life-preserverI'm drowning in a pool of depressionIn my mind, suicide is the question Nothing to live for, no point in livingNothing to be thankful for on Thanksgiving
What is there to celebrate?When death has been my fate
I need your help, grab my handBefore I fall into no man's land
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