• Staring blindly, unable to see
    She wonders does anyone really know me?
    They taunt, they stare
    They laugh, they glare
    making a little girl cry out in fear
    Look they draw closer, and now they’re here.
    They smile harder as they see her cringe
    She deserves it, they think, she has no friends.
    People tend to ignore her, she has no shame they think.
    With her head down tears still fresh on her face.
    Thinking who cares about life? I’ll be just one more to die.
    The bystanders don’t know it but they helped her decide.
    They were all to blame for her suicide

    They could have saved her
    She just needed one friend
    Everyone can help make sure this doesn’t happen again.