just die already

My right to die is just like your right to live.

Leave me alone. leave me alone.

I love you. But honestly; you make me sick. All the things you do. Fuck, fuck, fuck and even more dirt. It's like the dirt from his hands gets all over your body when he touches you. He's covered in dirt and filth and he's a six foot two monster sleeping with a five foot three young girl.

I can't save you anymore. I tried and tried and you want to die. So I want you to die. Please die, I want you to be happy. Be happy and die. Be happy and die already. If I can't save you anymore, I'm going to help you die. I'll buy the gun, my dad owns a rifle. Just tell me. Just say the words.

I have the pills. I have a lot of pills, and I'll gladly give them to you. Just ask me already. Just ask. Codeine, valium, whatever you need. I can get it. I promise. Just for you. Panadol won't be enough, stop taking that shit.

I have everything you need to die. Please let me help you die. Tell me what you need.
December 18th, 2008 at 10:48am