Sorry in advance for the really dark poem but ya know
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Im probably better off dead
All these thoughts swimming in my head.
I think of how easy it would be
Who would even care about me?
I take a look at the rope one last time
And decide that tonight will be the night i climb
I climb the stool as i never thought i would
I wondered if i really could
I tied the noose as per instruction
And wondered if this would be my last function
As the rope constricted my neck
I reflected at my life, a wreck
All these thoughts flew threw my head
I knew once they ended i would be dead
