I’m sorry for all those who’s felt my kind of pain,
For those who are abused,
And used,
Who’s got scars on their arms,
And their hearts,
Who hate the month of February,
Cause it makes you feel alone,
Who hates the month of December,
Cause the presents you never hold,
All the people who brought you down,
Never having a nice thing to say,
Spending all Friday nights at home,
While others seem to have plans out,
The phone never rings,
Never the first person someone calls,
Party invitations passed all around,
But you sit there with none,
Everyone dancing with someone,
But you stand alone,
Everyone knows who’s dating who,
But you never know,
All your friends being asked out,
But you still remain single,
Everyone acts like you don’t understand,
But you really do,
You stand to the side and observe,
Only watching things in life,
No body ever includes you,
Seems like nobody ever notice,
But believe me they do,
Once your gone and they can’t turn back time,
When things become to late,
And suicide is their way out,
Believe me this I know.
My best friends took this route,
She got her fifteen minuets of fame on TV,
I miss her too much,
So please don’t make this mistake too,
Our school has been through enough,
We can’t make it through one more suicide,
Too many have died in this class,
So please don’t add to this mess,
I know the pain hurts so much,
But you can make it through.
