The greatest pain in life
    is not to die,
    but to be ignored.
    To lose the person you love so much
    to another who doesn't care at all.
    To have someone you care so about so much
    throw a party...
    and not tell you about it.
    When your favorite person on earth
    neglects to invite you to his graduation.
    To have people think that you don't care.

 The greatest pain in life,
    is not to die,
    but to be forgotten.
    To be left in the dust after another's great achievement.
    To never get a call from a friend,
    just saying "hi".
    When you show someone your innermost thoughts
    and they laugh in your face.
    For friends to always be
    too busy to console you
    when you need someone to lift your spirits.
    When it seems like the only person who cares about you, is you.

    Life is full of pain,
    but does it ever get better?
    Will people ever care about each other,
    and make time for those who are in need?
    Each of us has a part to play
    in this great show we call life.
    Each of us has a duty to mankind
    to tell our friends we love them.
    If you do not care about your friends
    you will not be punished.
    You will simply be ignored...
    forgotten...
    as you have done to others.


    *This poem was written by a young girl who committed suicide three
years ago (I think she was 13, and it was around 1995).  Perhaps if the people
surrounding her had shown a little more love, and had paid more attention to her,
her death could have been prevented.
	Remember that when going through life, you can't judge a sad, lonely, or
suicidal person by their facial expression.  You need to get to know
each person you come in contact with, cherish your friendship with them, and show them
that you care.*