I read an article on suicide A young girl that took her life She was only 15 years old But felt she needed to end her life... Why?
She had good parents That gave her all she had But she said she still felt lonely She had a brother that looked up to her But still she felt she had to go
I don’t understand and ask why? Why do young ones think they have to go... Makes no sense to me
There were times in my life I wanted to end my own but I was to chicken to even try...
I use to cry alone in my room Thinking will anyone even ask why.....
Hiding my damaged soul Was something I learnt On my accord
I didn’t want others to know But taking your life.... Because of another’s lust for life Created a void in my soul Did not mean I would let this monster win
I held my dignity as best I could Bare in mind I was just a child Confused with what to do I learnt to keep quiet And not tell a soul Of what happened that fatal night
Keeping this burden hidden inside Made me feel broken alone and sad Only way I could handle it Was to bury it deep inside
Since then I’ve learnt how to live again Taken me awhile but now I feel normal again After 30 odd years of mistrust I’m letting my heart breathe again Is it safe to join the world I just want to be me again Looking around as I write these words I welcome you to my world.