A Lonely Suicide.

Sing a song of happiness,
A pocket full of blades.
If you watch closely,
You will see the scars that fade.
Cover them up with a smile,
Make them think you're fine.
But remember that fake smile only lasts a while,
And your eyes no longer shine.
Use a blade to kill the pain,
And a tissue to wipe your unworthy blood away.
Catch those tears that continually rain,
I think today is the day.
Make the noose and hang it high,
And take the pills just in case.
Cut your wrists and your thighs,
And don't forget that your life was a waste.
Write your goodbye letter,
And put on the noose.
Don't forget this will make things better,
And make sure that noose isn't loose.
Yell goodbye and take your leap,
Slowly feel your life end.
Didn't you remember how badly your mother would weep,
And didn't you remember her heart will never mend.
You've finally escaped what made you hurt,
But in the process you broke you mothers heart.
She now lies weeping in the dirt,
For she lost the girl she loved and she has fallen apart.

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