Do you know what its like
To sit alone at night,
Silently screaming for help
Coz you know you’re right?
Do know what it’s like
To stare down the blade of a knife;
And know with the flick of your wrist
You could take your life?
Do you know what it’s like
To have no one care;
And if they did.
Why weren’t they there?
Do you know what it’s like
To feel the pain
Of having no one to help you see
That there is so much to gain?
Do you know what it’s like
To glare at the bathroom wall
Knowing it's the last thing you’ll see
Before you fall?
Do you know what it’s like
To feel the coldness inside,
The feeling of emptiness
With only death shall it hide?
Do you know what it’s like
To wish for suicide
And you know there would be no one
to care if you died?
Do you know what it’s like
To never see the next morning's dew
To know at your death
No one would feel for you?
Do you know what it’s like
To be lost in your own mind
Groping in the darkness
Looking for the hand you’ll never find?