| Innocent suicide he covers his arm to hide the scar he remembers someone saying "no one cares who you are" he bought a ticket and came to the dance he gave socializing one more chance he sat in the back from everyone he fled he cut up his arm and cried as he bled people kept away as he bled on the floor tears ran down his face as he cut some more "what is he doing?" "how long has he cried?" they asked as they watched this innocent suicide... -unknown |