To Die
Take a gun and put it to your head.
You tell your self this,"I am better off dead."
You the trigger and that bullet comes out.
but what if you don't die, theres always that doubt.
Take some pills, and try 2 overdose.
You watch the world spin
you fall down and the paramedics come but u don't die
your left mentally disabled, this is no lie.
Take a knife and stab yourself.
And watch the blood flow.
Your little sister comes in, and that's what you had to show.
There she is watching you die slowly.
why would you want to see her cry?
Copyright © Lacey Boots | Year Posted 2006
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