There is this sick feeling in my chest.
Everyone sees me as an unwanted pest.
They say to ignore.
But what if I can't take it anymore?
I have one friend.
One I can defend.
She knows my secret.
I know she can keep it.
But I still feel all alone.
No one knows what's beyond my phone.
Every night I cry,
but no one knows why.
My wrists are scarred.
I'm a fragile shard.
Please stay away.
Leave me where I lay.
I want to save you from me.
You need to see,
I have fallen.
There is no way you can stop it.
