Suicide... - Poem by nicole loftin
No one knows when there life will end.
No one knows how they will die.
No one thinks about there death.
I know how i will die.
I know when i will die.
And i always think about it.
Im not crazy,
Im not mental,
Im not syhco.
I just know that my life is hell and i want out.
People dont care,
they dont love,
they just put hate on me.
I want out of this terible hurt in side me
I want it gone.
The only way that will happen is if i commit SUICIDE.
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