My Suicide Letter Poem by Sierra Staten

You'll see me cry, you'll watch every tear
But the words behind them, you'll never hear

There I am in the reflection,
of the mirror on this wall,
in the tiny dark bathroom,
Right next to the stalls.
It's obvious I'm visible,
Since those dead eyes are mine,
yet I walk these halls unnoticed,
pretending that I'm fine. 
Just listen for a second,
hear my cries of despair,
watch me pull out this blade,
that's  right, you don't care.

Another dimension in space
another spectrum of light
seen only in the strangers face
heard only in the silence of night

no one will ever know
yet some may still care
what is beyond the glow
after death how we fare

we must live not knowing
seeing only what is to be seen
senselessly we just keep going
only now what is know we are keen

some things we cant know 
many things won't be understood
the river of life will still flow
with blind faith as it should

We don't have any hope left
For, things  will never be better
so the world hangs from thick rope
grasping this suicide letter.

1/02/12