A Suicide story

Im gonna tell you a story
I once knew this girl
and She commited Suicide

She just couldnt take it anymore
She felt fat, ugly, and she knew the one
she loved would never love her

Her mom left her
and Her family hated her
She didnt have many friends
She walked around lonely
and Tears always filling up her eyes

People always made fun of her
She just couldnt take it
She ran home crying
Almost Everyday....

But one day when she ran home
She took out her little friend
She took him to her wrists

Once the cold metal hit her skin
she lost control
The razor had tooken over her hand

She cut and cut until her whole arm was bleeding
She layed on the hardwood floor.
She felt everything go dark and she knew
She would finally be happy
She commited suicide...

Your prolly wondering why I no the story
So well...
Well...
That girl was me...