When depression is mentioned, the curelty of kids have the audacity to make a joke.

While others sit in the back of class holding their sleeves knowing what it is like to feel broke.

Everyone says, get out and be happy.

But how do you be happy when your wrists ache as you feel your heart break brick by brick.

How do you get a life when your sick of getting judged.

And around the world more and more and more choose death as a way out because of the cruelty the have felt.

And still, as kids choose this way out people decide so cold-hearted to contiune this tortuerous game.

When depression is mentioned, there is always one who can truley relate.

But still the world full of crooks and cruelty, fakes and snakes, they move on like one death doesn't matter.

Well try millions!

Every day, someone in this world chosses sucide. Yet the world can still crack a joke.