Dear depression man it's crazy depression getting the best of me saying that they care but ain't no single person checking me No missed calls and ain't nobody texting me I think I'm convinced that everybody think less of me Dear depression I've learned a variable lesson playing around with love can hurt you worse than a weapon Dear god It's time you hear my confession cause I'm looking for some blessings and I'm tired of all the stresses and ever since I've been dating I've been left in vexation,and sarrow despite all the snakes and demons following me. Telling me I'm not good enough for this and I feel left out for this and I never signed up for this traumer and I wonder will I be free, free from hatred torture,being blamed oh God intervene!! I plead as I'm begging.