No name~

Everyone looks at me with a smile on their faces,
Alot of people want to be my friends,
Little do they know about the depression deep inside,
I don't think they can begin to realize.

Suicidal thoughts have plagued me for years,
They've rooted so deep I doubt they'll ever go away,
I don't even know why the began,
But they feed on emotions of pain and grow stronger every day.

When the tears begin to fall I slide away,
Hide in a corner and wait until they go away,
Maybe I should tell someone about it,
But why bother them with my troubled thoughts?