Knife, Rooftop, Gone.

This is just depressing poetry about real life. If you have troubles, like me, or just feeling down, you should read this. This shows my life and you how sometimes, it's better to know someone is struggling through something like you, or just having someone understand you. You've probably've Noticed that this is about suicide or suicidal thoughts from the title and tag. It is, and if you have a problem without caring about things like this, I suggest you don't read this. But to let you know, this also has happy thoughts as well. Hope you enjoy...