I know your secret
I know how it makes you feel
I know what you'd do
If anyone else knew
But just because now
I'm not the only one who knows
Doesn't mean you need to say goodbye
Die by hanging yourself with a rope
Please just burn that stupid string
I know you almost said goodbye today
But just because you're ashamed
Doesn't mean you have to give up on life
Please don't
Let yourself die
By that old stupid string
Just burn it to ash right now
But please
Please don't give up on your life
I know they are saying things about you
But please don't give up hope
Eventually things will get better
But for now it is the way it is
It may take a while But everyone will forget
So please
Don't **** yourself
Today I found a bunch of poems i wrote in 7th grade. This one is the most meaningful to me. It's about a person I know (Who i am sadly no longer friends with) who almost killed himself because people were finding out he's gay. He never killed himself.