or sign in with e-mail
by sillylittlegirl Sep 13, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Last night I had a breakdown all I wanted to do was leave so I took a bunch of sleeping pills but they didn't work for me next i tried to hang myself I looked around for a rope I didn't find a single one that I could slip around my throat then I thought of jumping to my death off of a bridge but then I realized that there were no bridges where I lived a new thought came to me I could shoot myself instead but as I searched my place there was no gun to place to my head the knife was my last try I would place it to my throat for so long I have been waiting to die the knife was my last hope I looked in my room I found the knife I slid it across my neck and slowly ended my life next my love walked in he was my very best friend the only words he said to me were "we will meet again" he took the knife I had used in the light my blood shined then he slid the knife across his throat and for me he ended his life he got down on the floor and pulled me in his arms we would be together forever we didn't mean any harm