There is but one truly serious philosophical problem, and that is suicide. Judging whether life is or is not worth living amounts to answering the fundamental quesion of philosophy!

I dont care what they say, you wernt ment to die you were never just an addict in my eyes.

Consider suicide, but don't commit it. Just ignore them and you'll forget it.

Why live in pain, when you can rest in peace?!

Do not ask which creature screams in the night, do not question who waits for you in the shadow. It is my cry that wakes you in the night, and my body that crouches in the shadow. I am Death and you are the puppet that dances to my tune.

It hurt too much to live,
So she reached for a knife,
She let out a cry, 'i'm sorry'
As she ended her life.

Noone cared enough to stop her,
So she died alone.
With a blade to the wrist,
And a knife to her throat.

" dont fear death. hes only here to help the weakend ones go home."

Tell me one last time that you love me so my spirit can rest in peace.

They tell us to remember the good times,
but I'm too numb with the pain of lossing you to think.