Life throws you around
Like a ragdoll
Spinning you faster
Untill you're dizzy
You're never good enough
Others are better
No matter what they tell you
You will always feel depro
Sometimes suicide
Seems like the only option
Out of this hellhole
With monsters for inhabitants
Cutting, hanging, slicing, groaning
Dripping.
Blood seeping the pain out
'Till you feel nothing
"You are ugly!"
"You are fat!"
"You are worthless!"
Doesn't matter, next time I won't hear it...
Just wanted to write out what most people feel when they are complentating suicide.