Suicide

You beat me, and tear my flesh with ever cruel hateful word. I thought father's were suppose to care, but I know you don't. I try to please you I really do, but it seems the more I do, the less you see in me. Well all thats going to change, because after this maybe you'll see maybe you wont, but all I know is its time for my suicide. So as I write this note tonight I cry because I really don't want to die but I can't take this abuse. I know it will never stop unless I die.So I take out my knife, and watch it gleam in the moonlight. Without another word I stab it into my emotionless heart. Within in the next few minutes my suicide is complete.