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No one cares, no one knows
I'm so numb i cant feel my toes
My fingers twitch with anticipation
Wishing 4 that cool sensation
Metal that's flat with a sharp edge
Resting in my hand while I stand on a ledge
I want to jump but I start 2 walk away
Then I remember what they all say
I walk back ready 2 jump
Remembering how my life had stunk
Walking off into the darkness
I feel the blade tips sharpness
Piercing my skin and slitting it open
They always said I was soft spoken
2 shy 2 speak up 4 myself
They bullied me and shoved me into my shell
Now I'm free and I'm proud of what I did
They find me 30 minutes later
To late, I'm dead.