I know some people have it worse. And
thats why I feel so guilty
feeling sad. Every time I get
depressed I realize that
so many people have it worse. And I hate my self for
that.
My life is like an airplane.
You choose the right way, you fly up high.
Make a mistake, you fall crashing towards earth.
I made a mistake. My plane just crashed into earth and
may never fly again.