The pain of life takes me away.
Nothing is right for me.
Suicide is the only thing right for me.
Life's terrible. Oh yes it is.
Nobody can change it.
Why can't I stab myself? That'll be great.
Jump off a building? Not bad.
Stab myself in the head. Good choice.
But how can I try them? My "friends" try to help me all the time.
They think they can help. They really can't.
Not even her. Why doesn't she understand?
My mind drifts away from all thoughts.
Nothing can help.
Nothing at all.
But that's good enough, cause I'm going.
I'm going away from all of them.
From all of the pain...
In a few seconds red liquid flows from me.
I know it's blood, I'm not stupid.
Life is stupid.
My eyes get dizzy.
My legs can't stand up.
My arms can't move.
Now my life won't continue.
Finally, at least something good is happening to my life.
This is the only thing that feels good.
The only thing that God made to be great.
Good luck with life...
It's not as if I've had any good luck...
It's confusing, I GET IT! Please review... And just so that you know that's Lass committing suicide.