Silent Suicide

About me and my friend how we feel…
In my room where no one can hear me cry
knife at my chest preparing to die
blood dripping down my skin
I have committed the total sin
suicide wasn’t the way to go
my life may not have been good
but I never let it show
people put me down
but I never wore a frown
in my room where no one can hear me cry
knife at my chest I silently die...

By lillian wood
Published: 5/30/2005
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