We're supposed to be best friends
but your never even there...

I stood on the bridge, scared as hell
but thinking things will all be well...

I have to be strong cause i will be OK!
the blades not the answer i will find a way...

This poem isn't going to rhyme but I'm going to...
i don't understand how you could be so mean to do...

I cry myself to sleep each endless night
shaking with fear cause i feel so much fright...

She cries at night for nothing at all
when I'm the one who happened to fall...

I can't believe what you said
i really wish that i was dead...

When you said you loved me
was it all a lie...

I thought i could fake a smile
every single day...

It presses down on my heart
it does not go away...

Do you look at them the way i do
do you look at them and think its true...

You look with eyes sweet
which make me feel so great...