Suicide!

people always ask the same question, why?

People don't see them hiding behind closed doors to cry.

People keep inflicting pain.

Depression sets in, so much ridicule, it's not a game.

People around them don't notice or pretend not to see the changes in them.

Silently ignoring them build the walls up around to hide in.

Feeling alone.

Feeling there's no one to confide in.

People go about their life, they didn't even try.

As they stand in the shadows,

thinking they don't matter.

Confidence shattered.

Suicide!

People always ask the same question, why?

But all you had to do was open your eyes.

Couldn't you see the pain?

Did you even see the unanswered cries for help?

Look now!

But wait, now its to late.

All the insults, judgement, pain and hate that weighed them down, knocked them to the ground.

Leaving those gaping wounds, and a bruised injured mind.

Did you hear them cry?

Did you see the tears in their downcast eyes?

Now you keep asking why?

Now your the one to cry?

Because its to late.

You didn't apologize or try and fix it, because you chose to have blinded eyes.

You chose not to see the silenced cries.

You didn't think about the ignorance that might contribute to someone giving up.

Wanting to die.

Peoples hate, people spreading lies, People thinking its just a thing to bully.

Label someone a misfit, freak, weirdo, nerd.

They have all been heard.

Did you not see the tears in their eyes?

But look now, its to late.

Can you even still ask yourself why?

No chance for regrets or goodbyes.

Suicide!

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