Suicide

I hate the world,
the family and friends.
I really fear,
that this is the end.

It's cold and hard,
as I hold the knife.
The one I fear,
will take my life.

I just can't see,
the reason I'm here.
No one knows,
the pain I have near.

The pain that is,
ripping my heart in two.
The pain that is,
making me feel so blue.

I don't want to take it,
not anymore.
As I slowly cut,
I hit the floor.

I'm dizzy and cold,
I can't see the light.
I feel so free,
As I fade into the night.