He's acting really strange today but no one has a clue <br />That really deep inside some where he's feeling very blue <br />He cries a river of painful tears but no one really cares <br />Inside he screams for someones help but no one even dares <br />The kids all sing and taunt and kick and makes his day the worst <br />He screams and screams and screams and screams but silently speaks a curse <br />He walks and walks the long road home in sweet and dreaded lachrymose <br />For some where deep inside his mind he knows his time is drawing close <br />He cries and cries then closes his eyes and hesitantly grabs the knife <br />He clutches his fist then slits his wrist and escapes this hellhole we call life<br /><br />Evy Moore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/suicide-14/
