Faith - 24/08/2005

I hate people who are fake,
I hate people who pretend,
I hate people who try to hurt you,
But I shall live life till the end.

I’m so over suicide,
It’s a bad way to call for help,
What happened to talking?
What ever happened to one single yelp?

Honestly why do we try to kill ourselves?
Why do we cut?
Why even think of it?
We don’t live in a nut.

We have our whole lives to live for,
But most of you,
Spend more time trying to kill yourselves,
What has this world gotten to?

Self harm,
Depression,
Suicide,
What’s the obsession?

In the past month,
I have had people say I’m shit,
I still have nothing on my arms,
I have no reason to slit.

They have tried so hard,
To make me frown,
And I sit there and laugh,
Nothing can bring me down.

I have cut,
I have had depression,
I have tried suicide,
But back then I had the wrong impression.

I realized you live once,
Why end it young,
Enjoy it while you can,
Even pierce your tongue.

Now I make everything said a joke,
Everything done a joke,
Make life a joke,
Just don’t make your self choke.

You can make everything you want happen,
You just have to have faith in yourself,
Honestly it’s not hard,
Just believe in ones self.