My Suicide Note

Picture me in the headlines
Would you know who I was?
I doubt you or anyone would
No one would care, Who does?
I'll tell you my whole story
Through a note left behind
I knew that I was suffering
And I had to make up my mind.
I chose to use my best friend
And scratched my legs and arms
I was happy and relieved
Blood has it's many charms.
I knew I was finally living
The dream that I always had
I killed myself on this day
And I hope you all are glad.