Suicide's note

by albresha   Apr 23, 2006


There is blood on the floor and blood on her arms her wrists are slit and so is her heart she tried to breath but there was no air left she died a slow terribly death

her parents downstairs didn't hear a sound she had the music blasting with fear all around she wrote a fair well letter to the people she once despised to let them know she died because of the rumors they confined

her parents found her lying dead on the floor the next day as she wrote to the people they will pay people didn't like her in school she was a geek everybody would push her around

every night she would cry so she just couldn't take it anymore she thought it was her turn to die she had nobody to talk to nobody was ever real they were a lie

her parents were never there for her they did not care she just had build her problems inside of her and they just laid there

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