Suicide-Part 2

How to say good-bye, Or even should I? Who will really care? Not many I swear Men are all the same, Really, really vain Count the pills, Get it right During the day or ar night? Some will say What a relief, She gave us nothing but grief My family wouldn't care, They think I wouldn't dare Loving you has been too hard to bear I can't go on no more, My heart is just too sore Forever is too far away, I need love now, not any day NOTE TO ALL MY FRIENDS: This poem was written about two years ago, but I just now decided to post it. It is the second, in a series of three. The third one is titled-Reminders. Please don't worry about me, because I'm fine. Janice