Caring Friends

If only I had friends

That cared enough

To see that I was

Hurting.

Maybe they could

Have kept me

From dying.

They could have stopped

The blood pouring

From my wrists.

Maybe if they had

Looked closer

They could have seen

The tears flowing

Like a waterfall

Down my face.

If only people

Really wanted be know

The truth

When they asked

'How are you?'

On Sunday morning.

That would indeed

Change the world.