You bleed, you scream,
You cry for help.
You swipe, you cut,
For the pain you felt.
You want, you need,
Your craving to die.
But your biggest problem,
Is answering why.
At night you lay,
And wonder why.
Your life is like this,
It's one big lie.
You love your friends,
And want to live.
But you don't have anything,
Left to give.
Last night we talked,
You made me cry.
Cause all you talked about,
Was wanting to die.
If you were to die,
I wouldn't know what to do.
Cause there's only one person I can count on,
And that person is you.
But if you continue,
Life like this.
Life will go on,
And you will be missed.
But until then,
I'll be there by your side.
I'm the one person,
Where you won't need to hide.
~My bestfriend Jen wrote this to me about a poem I wrote wanting to die...shes helped me through alot please comment and vote thanks~