Maybe if I...

Maybe if I slit my throat Things would get better... No one would hurt, and the pain would be ridden of. Maybe if I sat in silence And sewed my lips shut Someone would actually listen to me For the first time in years... Maybe if I fell down the stairs And my skull would crack open My secrets would be easier to tell I'd be closer to read. Maybe if I pretended I was dead Someone would bleed for me But I highly doubt it... Maybe if I ran away Someone would chase after me But in the end, they'd just tell me I forgot my bag... Maybe if I shot myself The bullet would penetrate my heart And stop its cursed beating This is poetry ~Makopii!<3