my name is heather.
i was 16 when i died.
i commited suicide.
it was all just too much for me to handle.
my life had gone down the drain.
both my parents dead.
i thought i lost my head.
so there i lie on the bed of death
and now i live with the head of death
at my head
ordering me anthor chance
to help others who would become like me
they say i would've been an angel
that i did no wrong
except commit sucide
so now i am a fallen angel
helping other who think about commiting sucide
pretty sad huh?
i'm immoretal now
i wish i could have seen my parents again
they'd be happy to know i'm helping someone else
heh my immortal self.
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