Tonight would be the perfect night.
The perfect night to end my life.
The perfect night to say goodbye.
The perfect night to sneak off into the bathroom and do it.
I've got it.
I've got it on me.
I'm gonna keep it on me.
Until I say otherwise.
Will I cut? Yeah
Will I make myself suffer? Yeah
Will I continue to do it even after I should've learned my lesson? Absolutely.
I just don't care anymore.
But tonight would be perfect.
