Suicide
This is my letter to you
Because my life is now through
I tried to tell people
But they never seem to care
My mind was full wonder
And i was very scared
I took the knife
And held it to my wrist
Now my hand moves slowly
And now the knife has slit
Blood pours all over my floor
Head sightly getting heavier
As i stumble to the door
My sister walks through the door
And screams in horror
To find a puddle of blood
Scattered all around
Parents rush to the room
As sirens outside are heard
My eyes slowly opening
I see people all around
I don't know where i am
But i know i must have been found
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