Estoy Contigo

Depression, anguish, desolation.
Cruelty, in childhood and as you grow up.
Screwed up, for being different and quiet.
Others, taught you what it meant to hate.
Anxiety, shyness, insecurity.
Loneliness, feeling like you were nothing.
Humiliated, by the envy of the bitter ones.
Others, forced you to fight.
If you see time passing and your wounds don't heal,
Let the rock seep in and scab where it hurts,
Because you are what matters, not what people say.
I'm with you
Out of control, disdain, self-pity.
Destroying, your life just because.
Outcast, by your drugged-up environment.
Others, taught you not to cry.
Asocial, unnatural distrust.
Accepting, that people laugh at you.
Destroyed, by those who are truly finished.
Others, made you despise.
If time goes by and you see the precipice near,
Open a door in your chest, let the rock find a place.
Because you are what matters, not so much the smart ones.
I'm with you