I rush to the bathroom & lock the door, <br />I can't stand this pain, I can't stand it any more! <br /> <br />I go to the cabinet for that lethal pill, <br />Knowing that this one will help or kill. <br /> <br />My parents recieved my letter of suicide, <br />Their now wondering if their son is now dead or alive? <br /> <br />They pounded & pounded & said open the door! <br />I said NO you don't have your son any more! <br /> <br />They asked why son are you doing this? <br />I said I love you & blew them a kiss. <br /> <br />I took the pill then my life started to dim, <br />My chance for survival was very slim. <br /> <br />The door flung open with tremoundous power, <br />This was such a horrible hour! <br /> <br />Why did I have to take my life? <br />Why did I have to cause them such pain & strife? <br /> <br />Something was wrong inside my head, <br />Sorry mom & dad your son is now dead...<br /><br />Christopher Biddle<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/suicide-letter-2/
