Suicidal thoughts in my head
The silent cry for help always goes unnoticed
Until that note left behind begins to be unfolded
Yes you not anyone else
Can take responsibility for no one, but themselves
Yes I am lonely can't you tell
What more do I have to do shout, scream, or yell
It's all a front can't you see
My mom made a mistake of creating this life for me
That I have all this darkness filled inside of me
And the only solution is taking everything that makes me a human being
You walk past me like I'm nothing
You assume that I'm just bluffing
Yeah yeah everything will be fine
But it's up to you to look between those lines
When I get fed up I cry
Maybe one day I'll be brave enough to die
Until then I just continue to bear with it
You all we see that life is a given
Skin isn't paper don't cut it
Feelings are forever trust it
Your face isn't a mask don't cover it
Size isn't a book don't judge it
Life isn't a film don't end it
You are beautiful within it.
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