SUICIDAL

Suicidal,  suicidal, suicidal. My head is currently the worse place to be in I’m

Known to be crazy but I’m more known to be in denial, please allow me to introduce myself my name is Kyle well...

i grew up without a father he cheated on my mother i guess she wasn’t good enough and only if he knew how much we needed him

especially now back at home when things are rough, mother have this part time job and it isn’t much she works like a slave in order for

The bills to be paid and my brother, he died being involved with gangs it’s been two years now and I can still sense my

Mothers pain, well. It’s just us two in the house now basically just me since she’s barely home but tonight when

She comes I’ll be gone! Mother i know your stressed out and I see you cry but you won’t tell me what those tears are about.

.So I’ll take the blame I’ll take the time now to say sorry i swear to you after tonight I’ll be one last of your worries ! ..I’m beginning to

Cut my wrist and I think i hit a vain but i continue to stab myself over and over again there’s blood all over the floor

The pain I’m feeling i can’t ease, I think I’m losing life now i can’t breathe....

Suicidal, suicidal, suicidal......my name WAS Kyle!