How easy would it be to let go?

To let free my fears and sorrow.

Would the cries be silenced?

Along with my heart and blood be silenced.

Facing the world with a smile,

But these scars seem to stretch out for miles.

Silently hiding my pain,

But I can't breath, there's nothing left to gain.

The outward appearance is a lie,

When deep inside I just want to die.

It is a disease that plagues me.

A disease that remains in me.

It is time to take a stand.

To give a hand,

to those who suffer in silence.

There will be no more silence.