Let's put the 'I' in 'Suicide'

What if I told you I couldn't hold on anymore?

You always tell me to, and I would do anything for you, but the sad thing is:

I can't anymore.

There's too much pain and discomfort making my arm itch for another self-inflicted roulette.

I submit to the urge when I feel this hunger.

their pressuring doesn't help.

I love you with all of my heart, but my heart is about to give in to temptation.

Thank you for being perfect for me, for being beautiful for me.

Though my spirit will escape the earth, my love will stay clasped in your greedy hands.

Never forget the things I did with you; the things that take first place in my trophy-](nut)case head.

I'm too far gone to stop the flood now.

My poison's dripping.

I'm painting the floor a violent red with thick fluids that converted out of blues.

Keep living your life, live it to the fullest.

No pain will come when you're thinking of me.

you will move on to better things, better people.