Isabella Garcia Shapiro has decided that enough is enough and its time for a change. She closes the door to her room, locks it, and puts a metal bar over it. After that she goes into her closet, and pulls out a bag. She lays the bag on her bed and pulls out a few….. Unusual items. She pulls out a knife, an ice pick, a bottle of cyanide, and a rope. She starts to cry while looking at a picture of her crush. "Phineas, why did you have to say no? Why did you have to go and do this? Why…" The little girl all dressed in pink just grabs the knife and…
Cut my life into pieces, this is my last resort
Starts to slit the knife through her arm. The cut becomes longer and deeper. Her veins start to slither, and her heart beats faster. If only the boy did not have to reject her. As if she was not already pissed on enough because her mother was not going to be there for her birthday, but the fact that her crush, no her love, had to go and break her heart on her birthday also!
Suffocation, no no breathing, don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding.
Deeper, ever so deeper into the skin, the knife goes on and on and on. She drops the knife and grabs the ice pick…
This is my last Resort.
Into her stomach the ice pick goes. She starts to pry out what ever she can. She just wants a way out, she just wants to die. Her appendix flies out and lands on the floor, witch is drenched in blood.
Cut my life into pieces, I've reached my last resort suffocation no breathing. Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding.
She looks at the picture of phineas again and pulls the ice pick out.
Would you even care if I die bleeding
Would it be wrong, would it be write?, if I took my life tonight, chances are that I might, and mutilation out of sight, and I'm contemplating suicide.
She then threw the rope over her hook on her ceiling. Then her door starts to shake. It rattles and turns but not enough to break. "Goodbye Phineas". She jumps with the rope around her neck.
Am I losing my sight, losing my mind, will somebody please tell me I'm…
The rope breaks and the door break down. Phineas runs over to the girl, hoping, praying for her to still be alive. As he reaches her, he checks for a pulse, a heartbeat, anything. He starts to cry on her body, and then wipes some of the blood of her now crimson red body. Only one word comes to mind…
Fine…