I walk into a room and scream out loud
And no one even turns there head
I look at all the hateful faces
Glancing at me as I walk by
I'm unwanted, unneeded, unloved.
I didn’t even deserve to have the
Life I have been given.
I walk into the bathroom
And sit on the floor
Mascara dripping like black tears
Down my face
I reach into my pocket
To get the only thing
That can relieve me of my pain
And use it once more...
...But going a little farther this time
Because the blood won’t stop
And as I gasp my final breath
I whisper to you all
Will you notice me now?
