• How can you sit there?
    As I for one, I'm sitting, waiting till the day where I,
    Can finally get away from all hell that is here.
    Does sitting in the tub with a gun to my head seem like nothing?
    Does wanting to kill myself morally wrong?
    And yet, I still have no feeling,
    Because with feeling comes the day,
    Where all humanity has gone wrong,
    And then I remember that as I sit there,
    There is a release,
    The best way to go.
    But what will my family thing.
    I sit and wonder as I write the note,
    My last goodbye to all humanity,
    My head isn't straight,
    But yet as I write my last goodbye,
    I thank my mom,
    Tell my dad I love him,
    Thank my siblings for their support,
    And the last line,
    To my goodbye,
    Has my blood spilt,
    And my family cry as they hear the shot.
    If only they could have saved their little girl,
    I had big dreams,
    But in the blink of an eye,
    It went down the drain,
    On the walls,
    On the mirror,
    And on the floor....
    This is my last goodbye.
    And your WORST nightmare,
    Goodbye