Killing Myself Already, Surprised?

A Poem I made Just Now...

So, people want to worry more. I hate it. So read this poem I made, and lets see if you change your mind...:

   Thus it is time
For me to leave
This horrible world
And for once, be free.

   People may worry
And it, may stop me
But know, my other side
Is extremely, ugly

   This world where hate,
And compliments, compete
I know, there will be
No win.

   My emotions are worthless
My life, is worse
Please don't, you worry
It will hurt me more.

  Mt friends, I may state
But please, dont fear
My life, must end
Sooner, or later.

   I know, yes I do,
Some people, may care
But, my friends,
You are one, of a billion.

   The mean comments, I hate
And the nice, I share
Both come back
Negative.

   Please, don't stop me
For it will only hurt worse

   And i dont want to hurt you,
More than I have already,
For it will come back,
Like a boomerang.

   Not many may read this,
And that, I know
For I have, few friends,
But they, I thank.

   You all, cant stop me,
For yes, you must know,
I'm done here,
No words would help.

- KitKatKid123