The picture frames my parents,
Smiling; not a worry on their mind...

You could look at her
And never really see...

I lie awake at night
Thinking of you...

I try to sit still,
But I can still feel...

I look at the leaves;
Around the tree they lie...

Everyday,
I wake up, wishing everyone would just go away...

Up until now,
I have lived a life of complete misery...

To whom this may concern,
I'm sorry...

Suicide...
Such a powerful word...

Everyday, I wake up,
Wearing a mask...

As soon as I'm done talking,
I notice something I never have before...