What if I told you I was suicidal
I wanted to die
And that I hated my life
Would you still accept me?
I need help
Would you reach out to me?
Im starving myself
Would you feed me?
I couldn’t go on
Would you carry me?
I need someone to help me...
These thoughts go through my mind

Listen to me;
I say more than just words
I tell more than a story
I’m trying to talk to you;
Please, why won’t you listen?

I still think about you
My friends wish I didn’t
Today you looked at me
And I still got that feeling;
You know that feeling
The feeling is so strong...
You wish it would go away