Skeletons In Her Closet

Where's the Cure?

Lying here in my bed,
Hoping this melancholy will fled.
Feeling numb for all the pains and burdens I've been carrying,
Nights with never ending crying.

Oh..please help me,
Help me to escape this sh*t 'cause it's killing me.
"You're no worth, Useless, Get Lost, We're better off without you!!."
That's the voice that keeps on repeating, through and through.

No! I don't want this, this thing is eating me deep inside,
No matter how i tried.
I need some cure! But no one's giving me,
A cure to this depression to set me free.

I still have my dreams want to be achieved,
But no one ever believed.
I want to prove them wrong, I want them to see my success and that's for sure.
If only there's a better way to have this cure..