Goodbye
By kcarbile
The blood runs down my arm
I can't JUST hurt myself now
I cant live this sad, horrible life anymore
I'm done
The next scar on my skin will be a bullet hole
the silver pistol stares at me
It reminds me of what I've done to people
What people say and think about me
I turn as I pull the trigger
I have closed the door of life for me
I have made other peoples lives better though
The last thing I see is my blood roll on to the carpet
I smile and close my eyes
"Goodbye"
Author Notes: Please don't let a short time of sadness doesn't make anyone take it this far, lots of love to my fellow survivors out there<3
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