I am alone, there is no point in looking for someone to keep me company. I have been deserted by everyone and now all that is left is the inevitable. I just have to find the courage to take the next step. Who knew it would be so difficult, one way is quick and one is slow and painless. Another way makes a statement and perhaps makes people think. A razor, a gun or an overdose of drugs, does it really matter how I meet my end?