The Note

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The Note

One cut

Two cuts

Three cuts

Fore

All they could do was knock and scream at the door

And all I could see was blood on the floor

I left a note saying why I choice this

Telling my mother that ill still remember her kiss

To my father, remember to never give up

But for me I was done, I was already fed up

Now I was lying on the bathroom floor  

My body slipping slowly, down to the core

To my friends, know that it’s not your fault

 My life is just trapped in a vault

Please don’t give up on hope

 I want you all to know

It’s just time for me

So goodbye

 My last breath

Wasted away the night…

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