Last Note :.!.:

Thoughts of suicide written on my face.
So Many thought that start to race.
I take my knife and cut so deep, as i watch my blood begin to seep.
One more cut and then another,
One more cut, deeper than the other.
I take that knife give it one last twist
Now its back to bed with a clenched fist

As i lie in bed,
My thoughts pace, while my hearts at race.
My Face burns, My eyes a cloudy mist
As the Blood trickles faster from my wrist
I look back on my life and think,
"Why Does It have To be like this?"

My Thoughts Stop.
And Finally Go away
I Know now there's nothing anyone can do or say
Tonight's the night, I take my life away.
This is my last suicide note,
Here i Go, I finally slit my throat............