Momma always told me to be careful of your wishes
Daddy always told me no such thing as competition
Females always told me that I need to learn to listen
And my friends are still tellin me to get money and fuck bitches
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Half a bottle and 20 tablets in his system, he tried to call out but nobody would listen, sittin back wonderin if anybody would miss him, as he looks down at his slit wrist the blood glistens, always fit in, look at his whole life never really different, happy on the outside but suffered within from a sickness.
He always felt alone in a room full of friends, he tried a fresh start to only feel closer to the end, pocket full of money but time with her is all he wants to spend, he’s got a broken heart that time can’t mend, doesn’t like others advice so for himself he has to fend, so he grabbed a few pills, a bottle, and a pen.
What happens next everybody knows, he starts to write this as his eyes slowly close, his hands move less and his heart beat slows, don’t be upset its the path that he chose, though it is rather sad he felt it was his only way to cope, but his mind no longer races from to and froe, he adds one more line to his suicide note, it reads “fuck everybody” and then his life force goes.
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so reblogable
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