An end has come to the life that i know.
they dont understand how hard it is for
me to be alive. i slowly gather my things,
as my tears stream down my face. i cant
take it anymore. i set down my things and
sit on my bed. i pop open the bottle and
pour some of the pills into my mouth and
take a drink of water...i follow it with another
mouthfull of pills. i set it all aside and grab my
razor...slowly i slit my wrists on both my arms,
right at the vain. i lay back on my bed and lay
there silently cry waiting for my life to end.
and silently i say my last goodbye.
