Stop Crying.

Just something.

I know you cry yourself to sleep.
I know you fake a smile.
I know you think you aren't beautiful.
I know you hate yourself.
I know you are depressed.
I know you are stressed.
I hate that you fake a smile.
I hate that you cry yourself to sleep.
I hate that you think you aren't beautiful.
I hate that you hate yourself.
I hate that you are depressed.
I hate that you are stressed.
Everyone says take a deep breath and face the day.
They think they know what we go through.
They think they understand.
But they don't.
I hate the friends we have.
Who are never really there.
I wish you believed,
That I really care.
We've been best friends for 7 and a half months.
You know my dark side, I know yours.
You know when I lie,
You know when I try.
And If I ever leave this planet, I will leave you a note for every single holiday and your birthday's.
I would want you to live, and smile.
And know I'm not suffering.
I hate seeing you go through so much you don't need too.
You're ending up like me.
I'm being harassed online and at school.
Everywhere I go, really.
But I only have you and my uncle.
You're the only two I trust.
I hate it when people bully you.
You are my best friend.
So please,
Stop crying.
I will always be there for you.

Author's Note

For my best friend.