If I scratched myself, would anyone care?
If I cut myself, would anyone care?
If I got bullied, would anyone care?
If I got beat, would anyone care?
If I sat here and cried, would anyone care?
If I took died, would anyone care?
If I committed suicide, would anyone care?
You see the cuts, scars, and bruises,
But you don't say a word.
You just sit and stare.
Because you don't care.
After I committed suicide,
You came to my funeral,
You sat and cried, knowing you could've saved my life.
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Depression, Cutting, And Suicide Poems.
PoezjaPoems about depression, cutting, and suicide. I wrote almost all of these. Give me some feedback please.