Suicide

Another day,
Another lie,
Another moment,
To just sit and cry.

What else can I do?
To be free,
Of all the emotions
Surrounding me

I hate myself
When I show I’m weak
When I can’t hold back
And tears do leak

When I show to you
That I’m just human
Nothing special
No flower blooming

Until I just can’t take it
I’ll sit and cry
And for hours on end
I’ll hope to die

Why do bullies?
Pick on me?
Someone help
I want to be free.

I feel trapped
As they circle around
They kick and punch
Until I collapse on the ground

Why me?
I always ask
Why on me
Do you commence this task

So this is the end
I know that’s true
For never again
Will I see you.