Suicide

It was 12:00 at night and everyone was sleeping. I got out of bed and slowly crept through the dark hallways and down the stairs. I looked around. I opened the cabinet and took out a few bottles of pills. I took 10 and I felt fine. "What am I doing?" I said to myself. "Im supposed to die".

I took all the bottles and fell to the floor. The empty bottles were on the floor next to me. My mom heard the noise I made and got out of bed. She knocked on the door but she didnt hear anything. She opened the door and saw me on the floor with the empty pill bottles. She screamed and rushed me to the hospital.

"Is she gonna be okay?" my mom asked the doctor. "Well .. shes already dead". My mom started crying. She went home and went in my room. She found my suicide note. She opened it and started reading it. She folded it back up and started crying.

Now im an angel and I regret committing suicide because people do care. Stay strong ❤️