FRIDAY NIGHT,
NO-ONES HOME BUT ME ..
I HAVE MY RAZOR AND PILLS AT THE READY ...
AM WRITING A LETTER,
TO SAY AM SORRY BUT I COULD'NT GO ON LIVING IN A LIFE THAT I HATE
I TAKE MY RAZOR SLICE BOTH WRISTS SO DEEP TOP TO BOTTOM ...
AND ALL I SEE IS MY BLOOD POURING OUT OF ME TO MUCH TO STOP...
I FINISH OF WITH THE PILLS,AND FALL TO THE GROUND...I DIE ON THE SPOT ALL ALONE,
BUT AM HAPPY AND NOT ALONE NOW AM WITH MY DAD THATS WERE I WANTED TO BE .. I'LL WATCH OVER YOU ALL TO MAKE SURE YOUR ALL OK,
DONT CRY BECAUSE AM DEAD,I WILL NEVER LEAVE YOU,I WILL ALWAYS BE IN YOUR HEART ... XXXXXX
