All I want to do is die
As im sitting in the corner about to cry
My hands go numb and my legs start to shake
My mind feels like it is in an earthquake
Standing up, I walk over to the mirror
My body image has never been clearer
I notice every flaw that I possess
Next I automatically start to undress
I poke and prod at my skin
As my head starts to spin
My limp self falls to the ground
My ears block out every sound
Crawling to the hiding spot
My eyes are starting to crowd with dots
I open the drawer and pull it out
Im sure, I say without a doubt
I put the gun to my head
I finally pull the trigger
And now, I am dead.
Authors Note- I wrote this the other night and maybe was hoping to get some feedback? thanks guys xx
