My poem I bet some people wish I died
I lied saying "I'm fine!"
When I wanna die,
I cry and think about just simply dying inside..
Some days I wonder what it's like to die,
And that my friends is where I never lie..
When I make friends they leave my side,
Just like flies who want to die..
Please help me I'm dying inside,
no one believes me so I lie most of the time..
I'm quite and shy, but really Im just lying to myself saying "I'm fine!"
I got a haircut one day, my grandfather broke me into two with words..
That made me want to die even worse..

The end..

P. S This is how I feel..