I felt all the pain,
I felt the overwhelming shame,
nothing could help the haunting thoughts,
that visited me everyday,
at 3 a.m
I drowned in my own tears,
I'm a product of my own fears,
nobody there to hear my screams for help,
nothing but pure silence,
at 3 a.m
Here i lay, in my deathbed,
surrounded by people who
claimed to know what went on in my head,
but not a single person cared,
until a noose hugged my neck
and granted me the gift of death,
at 3 a.m
