why?!
Why can’t i be pretty?
why can’t i be cool?
I’m always teased about my ways
that I live and believe.
They call me emo and they
call me dumb. But i am not dumb.
Why does no one support me
in anything i do? And why can’t
I hold on to the people i love.
I guess i would be better above.
So i cut my wrists till i can’t no
more and write that suicide note.
Why doesn’t anyone care? Why
doesn’t anyone love me? Now
I am taking my last breath of life
and I whisper…. WHY????
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