to the one who sits alone in the silence

listening to the voices in your head

telling you you're worthless

and better off dead.

to the one who sits alone in the silence

wondering if someone, anyone cares

to the one who sits in the silence

pretending to the world, you will be fine

when you already feel dead inside.

to the one who feels like her absence

nor or presence, matters at all

to the one who sits in the silence

take my hand

maybe together, we will not let

each other fall...

Credits to Lynda