He covers his arm to hide the scar
He remembers someone saying no one cares who you are.
He brought a ticket and came to the dance
He gave socializing one more chance.
He sat in the back from everyone he fled
He cut up his arm and cried as he bled
People kept away as he bled on the floor tears ran down his face as he cut some more
What is he doing how long has he cried they asked as they watched this innocent suicide..
Suicidal Sara
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/innocent-suicide/
