Suicide

It cuts deep.
It hurts so much.
It seems so deadly.

No one can see it.
No one can feel it.
No one can hear it.

It cuts deep inside me.
It won’t come out.
It cuts deeper and deeper.

No one understands it.
No one can help me.
No one even cares it exists.

I can’t live anymore.
I can’t deal with it.
I have no one who cares.

I hear footsteps on the stairs.
I begin to cry and bleed.
I see my life ending.
I scream loudly.

A knock on the door.
A face I know.
A person I love so much.

We sit and talk.
She understands my pain.
I have no reason...
No reason for suicide.