Thoughts of suicide run through my head
All I want to do is let the blood shed
But what’s the point when nobody's there?
What’s the point when nobody cares?
All I want to do is let the pain go
Why is it wrong to let the blood flow?
How do I get out of this mess?
What do I do to let my mind rest?
When’s the time to give it all up?
How do I get out of this rut?
I wrote this poem about my struggles with suicide. It tells about how I feel alone and as if no one cares.
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