book of lies

    Can you imagine?

walking up to school.

Getting teased and bullied,

because your not as cool.

Tears filling your eyes,

tracing over your wrists.

Imagining your death,

    it sounds so bliss.

  Welcome to being a teenager

       always so depressed,

   you dont smoke or do drugs.

even though everyone else does.

Cutting your wrist, not wanting to breath.

Waiting for the day its your turn to leave.

      Everyone has left you,

        your actually alone.

     What are you gonna do,

  now that nobody's home?

Your gonna take out a razor,

your gonna lift up your sleeve.

     Your gonna pray to god,

        you can finally leave.

     Your gonna take that razor,

    drive it deep into your wrist.

           Breath in and out,

      and think "just like this".

        When your eyes close,

           and you start to go,

           just smile and think,

           I did the right thing