Suicide letter
dear anyone who cares, let me guess no one does.
why do you think every thing is okay in my life when
its not?
do you know when i drown in my tears at night, all
because of some inconciterite person.
i hate my life, and all thats in it.
a few questions i have that i whant answerd befor i
kill my self, lieing on my bed whith the knife in my
hand woundering if anyone will miss me, will they miss
picking on me, will they miss tortring me, i lie on my
bed woundering all these thoughs as i slit my wrists,
will any of my friends miss me....will my teachers
miss me,
the answers run though my fingers as do the blood,
as i lay here bleeding to death with a letter by my
side,
i wounder if they will find me in time,
as i lay here in my own blood pale as a ghost not
moving not breathing, dead with my own blood on me
all the atoms are still, not moving around as they
once did,
as one last thought runns though my head, i bet they will
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