This is the end
These words are my last thoughts
Should I lie and say it's something from the past
Or should I say the real reasons
The monsters
Inside of me, a constant reminder
"YOU'RE NOT GOOD ENOUGH"
"YOU'RE WORTHLESS"
"YOU SHOULD DIE"
Being with me constantly
What about the ones outside
The stares
The awful words saying
"YOU'RE NOT GOOD ENOUGH"
"YOU'RE WORTHLESS"
"YOU SHOULD DIE"
Those words being replayed
Those monsters breaking me down
Now this is the end
I'm burning this note
No one would care
About my suicide note