When I’m Dead...

"She Was So Happy"

"She Didn't Have And Cuts"

"She Loved Living"

"She Never Showed Any Signs"

"I Don't Understand"

"Why Didnt She Get Help"

My Friends, My Family

None Of Them Know

Of The Skeletons In My Closet That Shall Never be Found

At Least Until I'm In The Ground

I Know The Signs To

Why Don't You Understand

That It's Easy To Be Happy

Or At Least Act Like I Am

So When They Find Me Dead

No Matter If It Was Because I Slit My Wrist

Or Hung Myself, Drowned, Jummped

Or Overdosed On My Meds

Just Know That You Don't Deserve To Doubt

Since If You Would Only Looked Into My Eyes

I Would Still Be Here Now

Wouldn't I