Finally

They know it's odd
To think this way
But the voices in that head
Are there to stay

They aren't crazy
No, they're not insain
They just haven't learned
How to handle the pain

The screams from the hall
The echos they build
They all call out
The silence they've filled

The guilty conciences
Of the people around
They all helped you
They made you drown

The self pity
It grew too strong
They sat and suffered
For much too long

The life that suffered
The bodys decay
Can't help to clear the way

The friends and family
They saw it all
The pain they suffered
The path of it all

By: Sarah Simms

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