Suicide

Follow the trail of tears, that's where I'll be. Alone in the corner, where no one can see. I'm fighting to end my life, but its just no use. I have nothing to lose, why won't it work. Is it not meant to be? Why can't you stupid people just see, I'm sick of living this life. So I'm going to end it with this knife. Don't try and stop me, cause I'm sure it wont work. If maybe you would have stopped being such a jerk, you wouldn't have to try and stop me from killing myself. This suicide will be, the best of them all. Because the person who caused it, will be there to watch me fall.