*I wrote this poem as a song for my story that I am writing. I\'m not suicidal, but the character in my story is. I would really appreciate you reading it, espeacialy if you like Green Day.*
I tried to end my life today
That\'s one more time I can\'t count.
There\'s nothing anyone can even say
I\'m living in a sea of self-doubt.
How can life be so damn cruel?
Everyone else makes it seem so much eaier.
So I\'ll slit my wrist behind your back
And my heart stop; My breath deeper.
Why should I stay?
This world\'s too much for me!
There\'s nothing you can say
And I\'m all alone with no one to understand me.
So I\'ll take this knife
And cut a little deeper
Be gone before you can stop me
Because the pains getting harder to bear.
I don\'t want to hold hands
And hear you say \"It\'s alright.\"
I don\'t want to live anymore.
I want to be out of sight.
*Oh, I almost forgot to give you the link to my story! Haha!
http://www.mibba.com/stories/summary/1455/
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