I can’t believe I have decided to do this…
                  I can’t believe that this is happening..
       This is my note.
   This is my goodbye.
        I’m sick of this.
     Sick of this feeling.
       The depression.
   The hatred of myself.
                                Wanting to cut every inch of my arms and legs.
                  I’m done disappointing everyone:
         Teachers
         My parents
         My friends
         Everyone.
  
                                                ­  I’m sick..
                                                And my only cure is death.