Depression loves me because I slave for it,
Dragging deep red lines into my wrist for it,
I shed blood in the name of Manic Depression.
I love the monster that I am,
I will scare away the few that dare to care.
They are stopping me from losing the ability to give a damn,
Drugs stop the pain,
Pain doesn't have to hurt,
But love always destroys.
I am Ms. Self Destruct.