Keeping everything bottled inside,
waiting till night to break down and cry.

Suffering from things no one could believe,
depression and insurcurities.

Unable to show or talk about how i feel,
I'm bottled inside, so unreal.

Emotions over flowing,
Ready to burst out in tears.

A stressful life, overwelmed with fear.
Depressed, alone, cry all night.

Sit in the corner alone in fright.
Slit of the wrist try to cut free,
Im depressed and lonely, poor little me.

No one cares so it seems
Im bottled inside, alone me.
 
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