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Click hereWhen things are bad and you want to die, just remember to look them in the eye.
When they see you fight and see you cry, always remember to look them in the eye.
When your in pain and they see you sick, remember not to call him a prick.
When your world collides and it spins out of control, remember always they need your hold.
When the drugs stop working, you all of sudden remember the hurting.
Your reality becomes something dark and the fantasies make you feel alive.
You then remember they are there, living in despair.
You try and try to make him see, but he shuts the door and grits his teeth.
What can you do, but want to die, and then you see the little eye....
I can't really fault the wisdom of your words, but as poetry they have a rough-hewn structure that needs plenty of work.