• One of the reasons
    Of my
    Casual Depression,

    Is the people
    Who think they make
    It all better.

    They just don’t
    Seem to get
    That all I ever do,

    Is listen to them
    Talk about their
    Problems.

    I’m forced
    To help
    Them,

    When they
    Never take the time
    To think about me.

    I’m stuck here
    Crying
    And cutting,

    Keeping it all
    Inside
    Just so they feel better.

    I try telling them,
    That I have
    Problems just like theirs,

    And that I need
    Just as much
    Help as any of them.

    But they don’t
    Listen
    To me,

    All they do
    Is talk
    About themselves.

    I sit there
    And listen
    To all their issues,

    About
    Love
    and Life.

    And all I
    really
    want

    Is for someone
    To listen to
    what I have to say.