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.