Sometimes I wish I weren't here
That maybe I could just slip away
And have no one notice..
But they would
Because I wouldn't be there waiting hand and foot
Or be there getting yelled at
In the corner on the floor
Bruised up while everyone notices
No one will ever speak up
No one will ever stick up
So then why cant I just leave
Go somewhere where I know no one
Nor can I be hurt any longer
It sounds so simple
But there too
I will someday die
