Hi,
If you're reading this, I'm on the bathroom floor, bleeding to death, or I'm already dead. I'm requesting that you bury me in black, and make sure my funeral is a closed- casket one. I don't want anyone to see me in death. I slit my throat because I enjoy blood. If I planned this right, I looked in the mirror whilst slitting my throat, causing me to see the blood, and I either fell into the sink, or backwards into the shower. Please don't blame yourselves, it's not anyone's fault but mine. I couldn't handle it anymore. I'm no longer suffering and I'm now happy in death. I love you all. Goodbye.
Xoxo
Angelina
