I sometimes No I always Wonder if people Would care about me more If I was just another dead girl It's least likely for nobody cares anyway So they could say go **** yourself and not care if you do
I sometimes No I always Wonder if people Would see me for who I was No just another nobody or a wannabe They wouldn't see me for the intelligent and pretty and kind girl I am It's basically they are ignoring the fact you are actually human as well.
I sometimes No I always Wonder if people Would actually miss me Out of the love and pain of their heart Not just cause I helped them with homework or a problem
I however Never seem To realize That no one would care Except my parents and my five friends
I fail To realize That nobody except my family and five friends Will see me for the me I truly was
I fail To realize That nobody but my family and five friends Will truthfully miss me
I fail to realize Because I shield reality So it don't break me If I see reality I shed tears constantly If I see reality I see how terrible this world is And all I can wonder is If I died Who would care If I died Who would see me for who I actually am If I died Who would miss me If I died Why was I given suicidal thoughts to begin with Why was I bullied so much Why was I hurt so much Why did everyone break me Why did I have to cry at everything Why couldn't I have been tougher Why couldn't I have fought longer Why didn't I keep the ones that loved me close Why did I push my loved ones away Why did I make so many mistakes Why did I turn away from God so much Why did I doubt God Why did I lose my best friends Why did I gain friends worth more that I deserve Why am I treated so nicely when I am a bad person Why Why Why do I wish I were dead? I have life so good So why do I want to end it so badly No matter how much I oust the thoughts away Suicide Anxiety Depression Low self esteem No confidence
They come back stronger than I can handle anymore So I want to just end it all The headaches The heartaches They all come back
When asked if I am okay All I can reply is I'm fine It's all I can do
But the only question I want people to ask is
Why?
I fought with myself debating whether or not to post this dreadful... thing I don't honestly know what to call this it's not a suicide note I don't believe for I'm not ready to leave life yet