Death,
It would be easy,
Just some moments of pain,
Then nothing,
Free,
Maybe I will,
No more stress,
No more weight problems,
No more feeling like the fat out of your friends,
Which is true I am the fat one,
There all perfect,
No more depression,
I wouldn't be scared
I'm not afraid to die anymore,
I'll let it happen,
If its in my head of course,
I'll write a note,
One to each friend,
To each family member,
Let them know what was going on,
In my head and why I did it,
MY only request would be that they wouldn't follow,
That they would live there lives,
To the fullest,
And that they don't mourn,
Of my death,
