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Disappear
Nestled on a faded couch
With my legs tucked underneath
I struggle to find comfort
With my barefoot dirty feet
Among the festive crowd
Not a friend to call my own
I’m once again surrounded
Yet I feel so all alone
Not one would look my way
To say hi or meet my eyes
I’m practically invisible
Just myself and my demise
The moment that they called
I knew the invite was for show
These people pass me day by day
And not one will say hello
Their parents called my parents
And my parents said for sure
For days they begged
Not knowing all the pain that I’d endure
I showed up with a gift card
And a glimmer of some hope
Here I am just sitting
Then the party slowly woke
The giggles and the smiles
And the staring came in waves
But no one would get close enough
I’m no one for them to save
I slowly got up
Easing back my feet into flip flops
The crowd parts with each step
Up the stairs, up to the top
I once again am centered
As the butt of some dumb joke
I guess I should be used to it
Here I’m crying as I choke
I caught my breathe
And opened up the mirror on the wall
And looked through all the labels
And the bottles, through it all
I found the strongest pills
Knowing just what they were for
I knew these were the ones
To kill the pain and so much more
Shoving the first bottle
Then slanted on the sink
I did it with another one
Now there’s little time to think
Gaining my composure
Washed my face and stepped outside
If only I had one friend
I could lean on and confide
I met a sea of faces
Full of hateful, glaring stares
I’ll never know just what I did
For them to drive me to despair
I made it back onto the couch
With my seat empty and bare
Sure I could call mom or dad
But they really wouldn’t care
They’d make me stay
As they just wanted me to make some friends
But these were not my people
Not my crowd, this was my end
I got up for a second time
To grab myself a drink
I nursed it as it stood close
The more I sipped the more I’d blink
The room was getting fuzzy
And the faces zoomed away
I always knew this was my end
But I never found the way
I hope they watch me
As I vomit, then convulse and slowly die
Will this give them all the pleasure
They were looking for this time
I let the drugs do their thing
Pulling me to the dark side
At least I wont be tormented
With the need to run and hide
My parents won’t discover me
A fear I’ve held for years
They have given me the greatest gift
All the tools to disappear
With my legs tucked underneath
I struggle to find comfort
With my barefoot dirty feet
Among the festive crowd
Not a friend to call my own
I’m once again surrounded
Yet I feel so all alone
Not one would look my way
To say hi or meet my eyes
I’m practically invisible
Just myself and my demise
The moment that they called
I knew the invite was for show
These people pass me day by day
And not one will say hello
Their parents called my parents
And my parents said for sure
For days they begged
Not knowing all the pain that I’d endure
I showed up with a gift card
And a glimmer of some hope
Here I am just sitting
Then the party slowly woke
The giggles and the smiles
And the staring came in waves
But no one would get close enough
I’m no one for them to save
I slowly got up
Easing back my feet into flip flops
The crowd parts with each step
Up the stairs, up to the top
I once again am centered
As the butt of some dumb joke
I guess I should be used to it
Here I’m crying as I choke
I caught my breathe
And opened up the mirror on the wall
And looked through all the labels
And the bottles, through it all
I found the strongest pills
Knowing just what they were for
I knew these were the ones
To kill the pain and so much more
Shoving the first bottle
Then slanted on the sink
I did it with another one
Now there’s little time to think
Gaining my composure
Washed my face and stepped outside
If only I had one friend
I could lean on and confide
I met a sea of faces
Full of hateful, glaring stares
I’ll never know just what I did
For them to drive me to despair
I made it back onto the couch
With my seat empty and bare
Sure I could call mom or dad
But they really wouldn’t care
They’d make me stay
As they just wanted me to make some friends
But these were not my people
Not my crowd, this was my end
I got up for a second time
To grab myself a drink
I nursed it as it stood close
The more I sipped the more I’d blink
The room was getting fuzzy
And the faces zoomed away
I always knew this was my end
But I never found the way
I hope they watch me
As I vomit, then convulse and slowly die
Will this give them all the pleasure
They were looking for this time
I let the drugs do their thing
Pulling me to the dark side
At least I wont be tormented
With the need to run and hide
My parents won’t discover me
A fear I’ve held for years
They have given me the greatest gift
All the tools to disappear
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