No Existence

There's so much going on; i cant take it; there's nothing left for me here...

I should take away my own existence from this world, no one knows I'm here...why should i stay...

I pick up a knife; place the blade on my fragile wrist; I'm bleeding now, no one notice me lying on the floor dieing...

I have no existence, I walk along with the dead; seeing people not caring or noticing I'm gone, I have no existence...never did...

I've been dead along...