In January,
A girl wanted to die -
So hard she tried,
And nearly succeeded.
That girl was me -
But you didn't see
How much I am needed.

Everyday,
You still cause me pain -
Today, tomorrow, again and again,
She'll try some more.
You think you're so clever -
But soon she'll go forever,
As she collapses on the floor.

I can see -
I'm not wanted here,
I turn away; you will see no tear.
I'll go if you like,
I will endeavour
To leave this world forever -
A bird taking flight...