Ending it

Forget this hell I am in,
I hate the world with my heart
I regret ever becoming real,
Wishing every day I can get away
Tore inside my thighs ripping it away,
Quickly dying to get out of this place,
While I sit here in this school I can hear all the voices that plan on harming me I hear the hate they have for me,
What can I do to get outta here how can I possibly escape on my own,
I hate the way people treat me as if I am a joke they dont see the tears they put inside my eyes when I am all alone,
I have to get away run before I lose everything I can make forget this world i am ready to pass on,
the dagger slips inside my flesh like a butter knife,
I use the only way I can to escape the fate.