Why do we cry while looking or thinking about the dead,
yet notices nothing when looking at a bloody slash?
Why is it so hard to talk about suicide,
yet so easy to talk about blood?
Why is it so easy to pick out cutting tools from a magazine,
yet so hard to tell someone you want them?
Why is it so easy to listen to mental put downs,
yet so hard to listen to the good encouraging lift ups?
Why is death by suicide growing,
yet more popular death's are rarely coming to it's level?
Think about it, are you going to repost this?
Or will you ignore it, thinking it is something to laugh at.
Just remember. There is someone out there.

Repost this as, "I'll never ignore you again."

90% of you won't repost this.