Hurting

I can't cope any longer,
The pain I hide inside,
To my friends I have lied.

I told them I was fine,
When I really felt defeated,
The pain is too much,
I want to be needed.

No one wants me,
It's the truth, I know,
No one needs me,
I should just go.

The knife, it whispers to me,
"Do it, end it all!"
I know I won't be missed,
Just let me fall.