School Suicide

My mom is waiting out by the car,
everything is going so wrong.
I went to my bed room just really fast,
but I knew it woudl take too long.

I grab my razor,
I slam the door.
One last glance at my mom
and whisper "I Love you" when I shut the door.

I pass my frineds in the hall
I head straight for my bathroom.
Too many girls in there,
I want them to leave, I have to do this soon.

I sit on the toilet
as the tears fall from my eyes.
Why can't my life be perfect,
so I wouldnt have to say good bye.

I hear the last girl go out,
As I gasp for one last breath.
Knowing soon it will be known,
as Trista's School death.