I'm starting to move on,
but you don't seem to care.
I'm slowly disappearing,
but you don't seem to notice.
I'm slowly dieing inside,
but you only see my outside.
You don't care enough.
You are to busy with other people.
I'm here, standin at the edge.
looking down, waiting to call.
Thinking to myself,
will you be there to catch me when i do.
Will you even care?
Will anyone be sad to know,
that i wanna die?
I wanna leave this place,
the place called home.
Will you be there, like you said you would?
You haven't in the past.
especially when i needed you most.
You expect me to be ok,
yet no one is there to help me.
You want me there to help you,
but you only push me away.
There isn't much i can do,
but watch you throw your life away.
