There I sit near the toilet, puking my guts out.
I have failed again, and no one cares.
The world's better off without me.
People has slapped me enough but I need my time.
I get up and look at myself in the mirror, with all those tears sliding down my cheeks
which gets me angrier.. so I smashed my hand on the mirror
There's now blood everywhere, and my hands all full of glass.
I feel like I've cried all my tears out, it hurts so much.
I look in the cabinet and take all the pills as I can.
I get weaker and weaker.. So I started running the water.
As soon as it's full I turn it off and sit in the bathtub.
I take more pills and started slicing my wrists...
The water's getting red, it's mixing with my blood.
I feel really weak now.
I just sit there, I can feel myself dying,
It's time to make the world better.
My cold blooded soul, is finally gone.
Goodbye world.
R.I.P. Rochelle Kasie .
~Kasiex.
