• Regretting words i did not speak,
    I think my tolerance has reached its peak,
    Questioning a silver shining revolver,
    Even though my life is already over,
    Letting tears tear up my face,
    Trying to find a happy place,
    I think to myself, Everywhere is a happy place when i was with you,
    I put the revolver to my head and pursue,
    But now, since your happy without me,
    my job is done,
    goodbye world...i pull the trigger on the gun....
    -By Sariya