He was a normal bout
In almost every way
But like everyone else
He had some problems
Never asked for help nor told
He'd just act life as normal until the day it went to far
he lost his desire
his desire to live
every time he walks past that knife or that razor blade
the temptation racking his brain
he finally gives in to the knife
but the pain he bared wasn't enough
so he took that gun
pointed it to his head
the rest of the story goes as you can see
the first one to find his lifeless body on the floor
it looked liked murder
but then they found the note which said
I am a normal kid with everyday problems
I am different from the other guys
I am weak inside
I cry myself to sleep
I've cut sliced nicked slit
my wrist legs face whatever i could bare
to rid this pain that I'm addicted
my life is worthless
thats why i took it to save my self and no one more
Parents grieved
and then some more
the thought of something like that laying on there floor
