The Last Conversation

We sit here
Have the convo of my nightmares
"Please, don't do" this I beg
You scream that you have to
I don't understand why
You say no one cares
Then who am I?
A nobody?
Someone that doesn't matter?
I care
I've told you this tons of times
And you say you care too
But, if you did
You wouldn't be breaking my heart like this
I like you
More then I let on
I would do anything for you
I care about you more then I do myself
I hope you realize that
When that knife is on your wrist
And I hope you realize
That if you kill yourself
So will I

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this one late last night after a friend talking about killing herself..so yeah

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Oh wow, I can relate to this with my bestfriend too. Although, she's told me that she's not going to commit suicide, even though she's depressed and has been for awhile.