Suicidal

It's too late

Everyone and everything

Happy and smiling.

Yet when

do people

see those

who aren't?

Day by day 

Never noticing them.

But what is 

really found out

if you ask

are you okay?

Simple, happy thoughts

Hide our darkness.

It rolls in like the sea,

bringing them under

into the darkness.

They start the countdown.

One more week,

One more scar.

One more day,

One more pain.

One more hour,

One more sob.

One more bullet,

One more gone.

Everyone and everything

Happy and smiling.

No one sees,

no one hears,

until it is

too late.