But None Remember

**Special thanks to Staring into Abyss for helping and providing a title**

Once upon a depressed time,
I chose to write you a single line
You were new, I wanted to be nice.
I kinda liked you, to be precise.

You passed it to a few friends,
And I thought that would be the end

I walked to my locker at the end of the day
When I noticed some perverted guys in the way.
I shooed them away, and they left in haste
And I thought of how this day went to waste.

I packed my bag and went on home
Then in the cold rain went out to roam.
While I was out I made a choice
And ignored that nagging little voice.

I was done of dealing with crap like this
Plus I was someone no one would miss.

Perhaps you’d blame yourself I thought.
So in this note I lovingly handwrought
I addressed the fact that I went through this every day
Though no one’s thoughts came my way.

It’s not like I was noticed, all I got were looks of disgust.
So that cold quiet worrisome night in August.
I walked to a dark bridge.
And released all my wreckage.

They found my body the next week
And havok, they said, was all I could wreak.

Well now my dear friends
It’s all come to an end
And I don’t regret a single second.
Who was I? was all people questioned.