It sits on your shoulder as if it is your friend. You think that the things it is making you think are okay and normal. You're also a vulnerable kid that doesn't know what is really right from wrong. It can make you think that putting a knife to your wrist is okay because you're just releasing all of the pain and stress that has built up. Or that taking pills and doing drugs is okay because it takes your mind off of the sadness. Eventually, it will make you tell yourself that you don't matter and no one will miss you if you're gone. When it finally wins over your mind and you end up with pills in your stomach and your wrists stained red, people will finally start to realize how sad you really were. This society that we live in is so ****** up that kids are only really noticed if they're pretty or dead.