To all that just read

I want to die
But people just sigh
For people to know what I feel
And to believe that this is real

To keep on living this pitiful life
I mind as well get a knife
For no one really cares what happens to me
I am afraid this fate has to be

Why keep living on this way?
For there is not much to say
I don't know if anyone listens
Cause I know nothing about me glistens

To live in spite, for one more night
And keep telling myself that it will be alright
For I am just dead
To all that just read