Suicide is something I think about often
Not because I'm sad
Because I hate the person you want me to be
Because I've let myself try and become that
Gripping on to the person I am
Also trying to become
what you want me to be
I can't be bother
So it's time to choose
The person I am
The person I've come to love
Or the person you want
What my family wants
Could I be both
What you want
Keep who I am really a secret
A ghost
A lie to you
It's time to choose