My last thought

I thought today is the day, my final day.

I stared at the razor then at my wrist i started to think, would anyone ever notice if I died?

No no one would notice! They never noticed me before, why would they notice me now?

And there i cut deep, real deep, that was the end, the end of my short short life, although it has felt like I've lived a million years.

As I fell down to the floor i started to wonder again what if they did notice? oh well it's too late now.

so that was my final thought before i died, I wonder who showed up at my funeral? oh well, it's not like they really cared.