Suicide
looking in the mirror
im staring so cold.
i feel so numb
i dont belong here nomore.
im crying out for help with nowhere to turn
i have nothing left and nothing more to learn.
i grab the knife! !
i cut a perfect slice! !
with no time to think twice
i hear millions of voices in my head
as i lay on my bed
and now im dead
but i remember what the voices said
IT SHOULD OF BEEN THEM............