Travel through troubled waters

The past lies at the shore

Why cry for my own death plotters

Why die in another's war?

Why pine for a place long past,

My heart has no home any more

I didn't cry to say "I love you"

I said "I can't take this anymore"

But why try to die

if your loved ones can hear

it would be worse if they didn't

or if they came near

would you drown only for the sake

of thinking,

"My death would do them well."

never knowing they needed you...

...even more than you thought they would?