Look,
Pretend he's gone.
Would you notice?
Would you even care?
Most people wouldn't;
They didn't know him.
They didn't want to know
Anything.
Why he's happy,
Which he never really is.
Why he's sad.
The pain he feels.
The ridicule he's put through.
How he just wants to die.
But look,
There he goes.
Did you notice?
Do you care?
Did you know him?
Did you try to know him?
Anything?
What made him happy?
Did you know that he hardly ever was?
Why he was sad?
Did you know the pain he felt?
The ridicule he was put through?
No?
Think about that
And know that no one tried,
No one cared.
But it went too far.
It got out of hand.
When he needed someone most
No one would look his way.
And now that he's gone,
Will anyone look?
