You go and pity for yourself
While a great wind carries you onward
Don’t you see? it’s easy
Why can’t you be more like me?

Why are you always so sad?
You must be so weak – just get over it
You just want attention
Such a drama queen – just get over it

We don’t want to hear anymore of your woes (don’t you want to be happier)
Just cheer up or keep mouth your shut around us (we do not care, leave us alone)
We don’t want your disease infecting our minds (we don’t need you bringing us down)
pitiful you who can’t fend for themselves (others suffer, far worse than you)

I didn’t choose for my mind to attack me

It’s not so bad, but you won’t see.
It’s your fault that you’re unhappy
Depression isn’t real after all
It’s all in your head

I can’t feel the things you say I should feel.

Grow up
Get up
Shut up
Oh poor you
No one cares
Anymore