A sharp inheald stabs at my lungs
My gasp choke me when I saw
That little gril hanging off the celling
was ME
I've had seen where my future ends
I look the same ages
A wave of pain struct over me as I woke up
I took the dream as nothing
The day was slow and drench my engery up
The kids were meaning then before
They started yelling "Die Bitch" or "Your a fucking slut, GO TO HELL THOT"
I couldn't take it anymore
The Night was my only way of succeding
The Rope Hug tightly as the chair fell down
Good bye cruel world, as I called HELL
Author Notes: I hope you like it
United States • 23 years old