No one noticed

Here i sit, on my own.
Feeling this bad and all alone.
I take a blade to hide my gloom,
none of these will meet my doom.
I look around and take a rope.
No one will come in.. i hope.
i tie it to the window and around my throat,
In my shaking hand i hold a note
"no one noticed when i cried
all i could do was sit in here and hide, my cuts covered pain and the guilt i held, but no one knew just how i felt."
I tightened the rope and jumped out with pace.
Nothing left now except my poor blue face