I Wonder..I wonder what It'd be like..To go and commit suicide.Will it be soft and gentle.Or rough under the metal.Will I feel relievedOr hard to believe.I'm not so sure anymore.I just need to find a cure.I wonder what it'd be like..To go and commit suicide.Will people start to cryOr will they leave with a sigh.Will my moments be treasuredOr my life span left measured.I really don't knowBut I'd really like to go.I wonder what it'd be like..To go and commit suicide.Will my friends stand by my coffinOr whither and be forgotten.Will they look into my crying eyes.Or my heart full of lies.I just want to end it all.I'll go j
Finally..People won't be there, even if I cried.People wouldn't care, even if I died.Everyone starts leaving.While I continue on bleeding.Nobody can hear my cries anymore.I don't understand what life is worth living for.I'm slowly giving up.As I push the dagger through my gut.I let out one last tear.Before I cry out my only fear.I've died here alone.And no one is even home.I'm left in the darkWhile others seem to part.I'm dead, I'm done.Oh look, I've found a gun.This will surely finish it.No more life, not one bit.I hold it to my head.Boom, And I'm dead.Finally, it's all over.
DeathI don't know why I'm writing this,all I have to say,Is death may be a life style,That we'll all pick up one day