I've tried suicide six times. I could do it agian you know. I'd succeed this time. I know it. You wouldn't notice. No one would. Just like the other six times. There wasn't any questions asked. Nobody even asked where I was. I didn't, I don't matter. Nobody cares. Everyone pretends to care, But in all reality they just don't want to feel guilty. Noone would care. Suicide. Such a pretty word....