Why do you judge me, why do you care. You are the one who does nothing but stare. I thought you had no clue. I thought you didn't care, but with all the stress you put on me, i can no longer bare, to supress the feelings i have deep inside my only choice is to run away and hide. i've tried to think of happy thoughts but they all come crashing down when you start to make fun of me with the help of your crowd.
i wish i had the strength to keep on with this life but my only escape is held within this knife. the shiny sharp edge tickles me with overwhelming desire to thrust it into my wrist.i have made up my mind there is no turning back the next time you see me i will be laying flat. my mind will be empty but why do you care? you are the one who will do nothing but stare!
