When the ones who gave you life are so over your existence,

Who is next?

The schools,

Full of fools.

They just make it worse,

If I don’t let the tears spew then the words will burst.

My palms sweat when I think whose really there,

If I end it all now, who would care?

One girl whose just there for a good joke,

Would she think it’s a giggle for the woke.

When they finally see a lifeless body,

Will they finally believe me.