I've seen, heard, and screamed.

I've seen my loved ones die before birth.

I've seen the white knights fall when they said they never would.

I saw him leave when my beauty failed to show.

I see other kids cut themselves for a punishment they thought they deserved.

I've seen cigarette burns on skin that used to glow.

Bruises on faces of people I know.

I've heard sirens coming from my parents room.

I've heard foot steps walking out the door.

I've heard the phrase, I can't take it anymore.

I saw a boy kill himself.

I saw the shiny gun.

Before I could get closer, he quickly left the world.

I've seen many things.

I've heard many things.

But the night that he died, I screamed many things.