Suicide
suicide
is the pain worth taking?
will i be better at the end?
shall the pain stop hurting
and i be brand new?
should i wait till it's my time to go?
havent i suffered enough?
the pain is still hurting
the sickness gets worse
i just cant take it anymore
it is my time to go
"goodbye world"
i wote on my last note
tears were strewaming down my face
but i knew it was a right thing to do
i kissed my cross
and helded up my gun
pulled down the trigger
knowing i was gone
i saw a picture of me being as happy as can be
i knew i would be like that once more
Copyright © Erika Araujo | Year Posted 2007
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