LOOKiNG OUT MY WiNDOW
i JUST STAND HERE AND CRY
THiNGS ARENT GETTiNG BETTER
SO WHY SHOULD i TRY
iM SO SiCK OF THiS
iM REALLY THROUGH
i THOUGHT THiNGS MiGHT GET BETTER
BUT i NO THATS NOT TRUE
iTS TiME i REALiZE
MY LiFE iS SHiT
SO iM GONNA TAKE THiS GUN
AND NOW THATS iT
Two months ago.. a little scary. Just smile.
i like the poem!!!