You

I really need your support To keep me from ending my life And not touching that knife. All of my exes are whores- They be the reason I stay Thinking 'bout suicide. Staying locked up in my room, Lying in bed, Waiting for it all to end. I'm always crying in bed, Thinking 'bout ending my life, Making this sacrifice. They making it hard for me- Bullies telling me to do it, Teachers think I'm stupid. My nightmares turn into dreams And get more lucid and lucid. Damn, I feel like a waste of a human. Nobody cares about me, They just ignore me. But this for the ones that do- I just want you to know that.