| i feel suicidal lol not for the queezy |
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| i reach for a knife but i think to myself to messy i grab a saw and think to much work i see a rope just right for what i need its to thin i find a bag and put it around my head no good to much thoughts and suicide fails i could join the military still to much work so i go outside to my car and start the engine i drive into the busiest fourway and cant remember wht happend after that i wake up in the hospital in so much pain i see im on a life support i shut the machine off and drift off into a coma like sleep and finally im at peace. |
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