My Pain

I sit in the middle,
Of a crowded room.
No one sees me,
Its all over soon.

Im crying, Im screaming
Yet no one seems to care.
Why is it that my life,
Is worthless and unfair?

If I could end the suffering,
End the pain,
End my life,
This cold dark day.

Nothing would change,
But I would be free.
No one could hurt me,
Or keep picking on me.