look what you did

There he sits

So alone, so afraid

Trying not to cry over it

So beaten, so lost

And there he waits

For someone to be there

As he tries not to think of it

He wants someone to stop him

And there he stands

He walks over to the drawer

Gets out the gun and takes it in his hand

He starts pointing to his head

And there he goes

He closed his eyes

And he feels so low

As he silently aims it

And here he pulls the trigger of the gun

Carefully, deliberately goes the bullet

The dirty deed was now done

As his lifeless body lies on the floor

And to all of you who tortured him

Look and see what you've done

Now I'm asking you a well thought out question

Does it help that you're a reason he did it?

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i dont know why i thought of this but i just decided to write it down and post it...