Suicide
Suicide is a scary word
But not as risky as losing her
Who she grew up to become, nobody knew
For the job she wore was already through
So why doesn’t anyone talk about suicide?
He takes all these lives from you and I
Pushing lost girls and boys passed their limits
Constantly wanting to die and decay
Why can’t they live another day?
Wanting to drink bleach is all fun and games
Until you’re in the bathroom feeling ashamed
For needing to take the bottle and put it away
Cause who would want to live another day?
“Just cheer up and you’ll be cured”
They’re telling me for sure
“Put a smile on and you’ll be okay
You can make it one more day”
They lie and they steal what left of me is real
Feeling alone and helpless, how could they know
That the person inside of me has no home?
So why can’t anyone talk about suicide?
He laughs and he holds the hope we have inside
Taking us apart limb from limb
How I wish to be whole again