Suicide
I sit alone in the darkness as I pull the gun up to my head I point it at my head I pause a moment then I pull the trigger I slump to the floor as my blood splatters on the wall behind me the note on the dresser tells everyone why I couldn’t live anymore as the darkness fades I am standing next to my crying mom and all of my old friends crying also I look to see them lowering my coffin into the ground I become overwhelmed with guilt as I realize after its too late that my punishment for taking my life is the eternal torment of having to watch my friends and family live with the pain I caused them I watch my mom as she cries everyday wondering what she did that caused her only son to take his own life I try to comfort her but to no avail and only now do I realize that I was wrong no matter how bad your life is you affect the people around you in a positive way it might be a smile or a laugh but you do its too late for me but I hope my words get to you in time because you don’t want to end up like me walking the earth in eternal torment
