To think that life can be lost at such a young age,
anger is built up inside with so much hate and rage.
You just want to cry,
and let your life go and die.
You try to cut the pain away,
but still you notice that life is not okay.
You take another drink,
you start to feel your heart sink.
Life is becoming too much for you,
you think there's only one thing you can do.
But what about your friends,
What if they were to kill themselves too, thinking they could've helped you through this instead of letting your life end.
