These pills are all I have left now.
I hold them in my hand and stare.
Wondering if I should dare take them.
This could be my perfect suicide.
All I have to do is swallow these little white pills...
And it'll all be over with.

No more tears.
No more pain.
I decide this is what I need to do.
I swallow them dry.
I'm falling now.
Falling down.
The room starts to fade.
Everything going dark.
I'm sorry mom...
I'm sorry everyone...
I couldn't stay here.
You have to understand.
Don't cry for me.
This was my perfect suicide.

 
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