All you see is loveless stares

You seem to think that no one cares

That 's how you decide to perceive

I hate this action you concieved

Causing yourself intentional pain

Watching your own blood slide down the drain

You hide behind this Class Clown act

Fearing the ways others would react

You decide to finally confide in me

Someone knows, you feel a bit more free

What you showed me still haunts my mind

I try to leave this problem behind

But every time I see you there

I just can't help but say a prayer

"Help him God, he needs you bad

He misses the happieness he once had"

I tell some one who can help you through

Yet you refuse and on you continue

Now when asked you plead innocent

Fearing the shame of abandonment

I continue to help... or at least just try

Because your sad situation makes me want to cry

Finally you see, and so help you accept

Later that night however, I wept

You just had to try it one last time

Suicide really is a dreadful crime.