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This is a poem on suicide |
| To Whom it may Concern, If you are reading this note than you are the one meant to read it. ...... Is what I typed on the computer and left in large font on the screen Then I snuck top the kitchen, Just before my parents went to bed So I could see where they hid the key to the back door. I waited on the stairs for them to go to bed. As soon as they did I grabbed the key. I went to the shed and grabbed the rope Then into the house I scurred Then up to my bedroom I went..... ....."Opps" I thought as I remembered I forgot to lock the door "Oh well doesn't matter" I thought I tied the rope to the top window handle and made a loop at the end Then I snuck to the kitchen And grabbed the sharpest knife Ands up to my room I put the knife to my wrist and made a long deep cut. While wearing I got out my favourite clothes... My Black Singlit Top... ... My Black ankle length fairy skirt ... and my black lace cardigan and then as I finnish getting dressed I collapsed on the floor. |