People claim
Suicide is dumb
But they’re to blame
For my wanting to go numb

They don’t understand
When all they do is gloat
Their words like hands
Gripping at my throat

Words so empty
Sufficate me so
Stop being so happy
When I just wanna go

I hate sharing
What I like to do
When all it does is bring
Criticism from you

So I like poetry
And you do not
You don’t have to hate me
Or tease me a lot

This growing urge
To end my life
I can feel a surge
When I hold a knife

If all I cause
Is anger and trouble
And to have such flaws
They will only double

No one needs
Such a mistake
All my past deeds
Are causing my heart to break

So hand me the knife
Or just a gun
Let me end this life
‘Cause I’m officially done