Suicide Letter

See the boy
Standing in the corner
No words, always quiet
A loner

No one to see
No friends to care
As he stands 
On the edge of despair

His body screams no
His heart pleads yes
What will he do?
No one knows yet

Won't someone save him?
It'd be easy if they tried
The little things he needs
Like a shoulder on which to cry

An apology to his parents
And a plea to die
Into divers position
He made up his mind

No one will see him
No one will care
Even if they did all they would see is
A shell of a boy that is no longer there