Suicide
I run to my room, locking the door
I cant handle this pain, I cant do it anymore
I go to the cabinet for those pills
I think to myself, if I take all of them, it will kill.
Im taking the easy way out
No one will miss me without a doubt
Im all alone, I keep everything inside
Everything would be better if I just died
Thoughts are racing through my mind,
Mom I have always loved you
And dad I will always be your little girl
And to my baby sister im sorry you have to go through this.
I love you all but everything will be better off without me.
Copyright © Ashley Wisehart | Year Posted 2010
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