We argue to much for me.
I cant take all this pain
The stress continues to pile on my shoulders
I think I've gone insane

I want to take a gun
And point it at my head
I'd pull the trigger really quick
And then I'd be dead.

I think I want to slit my wrists
I bet that feels good!
I want to die a slow, painful death
I thought u understood.

Now I want to overdose,
I have a bunch of pills.
I'll be trippin for awhile,
then I'll become ill

Maybe I should hang myself
I know the perfect tree
That'd look great on the front page paper,
Girl hangs herself, 15, Williams, Kimberly.

I'm so sick of fighting
I really want to die
I want to take back the fake smiles
And the real tears I cried.

I just want the old me back,
I want these painsoaked tears to dry.
I love you all, I really do.
But tonite's my suicide!

**The nite I wrote this I tried to OD, and obviously, i didnt work, b.c.
I'm still here, hurting...**
 
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