Why can't you notice me
crying
and slowly dying
Why can't you notice me
Hating
and wishing I were dead
Why can't you talk to me
When I'm alone
Or need a shoulder to lean on
Why can't you notice me
When I need help
Or just want to hang out
Why do you only notice me when its convenient for you?
When you need help with school or work
When you need advice?
Why am I invisible every other time?
Why?
YOU ARE READING
The Poems of a Young Suicidal Girl
PoetryAfter almost a three year mental break...I am back, and, here to stay. And, although I am much better and not thinking these horrid thoughts anymore...I am keeping the name...Keeping the poetry, but, now I am going to write about me. My life story...