They could see your swollen eyes
And your oh so bloody thighs
Or could hear that its hard to breathe
and they would just leave
They notice how you never come around
and how you can never be found.
But have the ever even looked?
Taken the time to realize
All the pain in your happy eyes?
But with your head always down
How could they know you were about to drown?
All they saw was a smile ear to ear
They could not know you were full or fear
But when you finally decide
You put everything aside
They may ask why would they want to die?
Was it too much to try?
But on your grave stone
Words spread despair through bones
"The promise of forever
Is a very cruel endeavor"
