As i sit here waiting for the day that life will finally take me away
I write I write about the pain of my friends and family Of the girl I just met who is just like me Of the people i met who dont understand me Of my suicidal friend who wont believe me Of my little sister who is dieing
I sit her and I write realizing i cant change anything I sit here and write realizing that no matter how many people I save there are still people who want to die
Did you knowΒ Β there is an estimated 10 to 20 million non-fatal attempted suicides every year.
and no matter how loud i yell they never seem to hear me screaming that i love them
My voice is drowned out by the millions that tell them they are nothing and no matter how many people I have screaming with me
no one ever seems to hear anything and im tired of losing my voice from screaming everyday when it doesnt change anything but i will never stop because the day i stop could be the only day i could of changed something so i will never stop screaming even if no body is listening