No one ever listened no one ever cared thoughts of suicide where running through her head She hears the whispers that shes better off dead she sits in her room and wonders everyday, if words dont hurt then why do they cause me so much pain? Another day of school, another day of hate is was more then she could take. So she went into her bathroom, quickly locked the door, and slowly opend the drawer she held the razor in her hands, her parents would be home soon no more hesitations, she quickly made the wounds. She went to school the next day hiding her new scars, these people came up to her, she wondered who the were, they showed her all their scars and shared all their pain, these people that she met helped her survive another day. But others brought her down, sorrow filled her head, she went home and her parents found her dead
