My Last Words To You

I remembered when we had a talk.
About what was going on in my thoughts.
You were worried. You said you would change.
But... In the end... You did not.

You're acting like a bit of a hypocrite.
You still get mad, when I do a small thing.
It's like you get mad at everything.
Where is the support, you said you'd give me?
Did you lie?
I think you did.

So, listen carefully.
I don't wanna hear you anymore.
I don't wish to see this world.
Here are my last words to you...
I'm leaving, goodbye.

I don't like some things you say to me.
Why can't you see that I am not very happy?
I don't really love this life of mine.
So here are my last words to you...
I'm leaving, goodbye.

I remembered one time...
You got extremely mad.
You said to me...
"That's what I don't like about you!"
Why did you say that?

You even said,
"Don't be emo, it's not cool."
Well, it's not cool for you to say that.
Why do you think I get sad easily?
Did you forget that I was bullied?
I think you did.

So, listen carefully.
I don't wanna hear you anymore.
I don't wish to see this world.
Here are my last words to you...
I'm leaving, goodbye.

I don't like some things you say to me.
Why can't you see that I am not very happy?
I don't really love this life of mine.
So here are my last words to you...
I'm leaving, goodbye.

I'm done with the fake smiles.
I'm done with trying to hide my troubles.
I go to school to get away from you.
I stay in my room just to avoid you.
I'm done with all of that.

One stab is all that it takes.
Maybe a jump.
Maybe a noose around my neck.
I'd given you so many chances to see
That I'm not the happiest person.

I'm through with my lies.
Through with this life.
Through with everything.
I thought I could handle it.
But some stress...
And you...
Made it impossible.

So listen carefully.
I am done with this life of mine.
Why couldn't you accept me for who I am?
Or see that I was in pain?

Here are my final words to you.
I'm leaving.

...Goodbye.


A/N: So, I just wrote a poem about suicide. A song-like poem about suicide. Good job, me.