Suicide Note II

by Brittany   Nov 27, 2004


How can you lie and say you care?
You know that that's not fair.
If you cared you wouldn't have said the things you said.
That's why I am going to fill your life with dread.
I know you wanted me to be dead.
That is why my blood was shed.
Red dripped from my wrist down to the floor.
I knew you didn't care anymore.
Because of you, my life is done.
Because of you, I am gone.
Don't call me selfish, I am not.
I wanted to be dead, so let me rot.
It's too late to do something now.
So I take my final bow.

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