All the little things you do,

Drive me to be in love with you.

I love your smile.

Your laugh. Your eyes.

Yet, I still wonder

Who has heard your cries.

Your disgusted frown

Makes me want to hide.

When you yelled at us,

I think I died.

Do me a favor,

And deny I exist.

I'm off the charts,

And off your list.

I can't be near you.

There's too much pain.

Your glaring eyes.

Too much disdain.

'I have to leave here.'

The smart girl cried.

And your eyes tell me

That the only way

Is called

Suicide.