Oh god not another poem
Not another rhyme...

Would it really be so crazy
Or even kinda weird...

Love songs are depressing
Smiles are so weak...

Look for me in the sky
The clouds will be my disguise...

The blade is sharp
And cold as ice...

Friends love you through the good times
And struggle through the bad...

Discriminating means...
to hate...

Tear down my confidence
Create all my tears...

How could an abortion occur at the age of sixteen
Or a mother murder her own flesh...

Sometimes I just want to go to sleep
And never wake up again...

Even though I am mad at you
And you have brought so many tears...

If I fall to the ground will you save me?
Will you be my eyes when I can't see...