Suicide note
Hey, mom, it’s me again. I don’t know if you will ever get this, since you’ve blocked my number and you haven’t replied to any of my last messages. I just want to say I’m sorry But I can’t do this anymore
I’m sorry I ruined my life and our family I’ve tried so hard to get myself on track again But I’m all out of energy And I can’t fight anymore I’m afraid that this night will be my last The time has come when the voice telling me to do it Is finally stronger than any reason I have not to So I’m killing myself tonight And this time I won’t end up in the hospital I’ve made sure that no one will be able to save me
I really wish that you’d do me the favor of forgetting about the past 10 years. Remember me as the little curly haired blond girl you once born and raised. She doesn’t exist anymore, I’ve done an excellent job at killing every last bit of her. I chose all the wrong paths in life. I chose the shortest one. I really wish I’d never lit my first cigarette, took a hit of my first spliff, tried pills in all the colors of the rainbow, snorted lines of powders and crystals or gotten over my fear of needles. I wish I was somebody else mom. Maybe I get to be who I want to be in heaven. Don’t be sad, I have an arsenal of people I love who I know are waiting for me at the pearly gates with their arms open. I miss them so much, and I know that they miss me too. I wont be in pain anymore. Don’t be mad at (My ex) mom, It’s not his fault. I decided long before I met him that I’d kill myself, he just kept me alive on borrowed time. He was way too good for me, even if you hate him, even if you can’t see what he’s done for me and only see what he did to me after we broke up. He’s good, and he will be good. Keep tabs on him, cause I know his life will turn out to be great. Tell my brother that I miss him dearly, and that I’m sorry I never called. He was the best big brother I could have wished for as a kid. And tell my cousins about me, when they’re old enough to understand. Tell them how I ruined myself, and everyone around me. Make sure they never step a foot on the path I once walked. Make sure I don’t have to welcome them to heaven before it’s their time to go. And tell them how much they ment to me, if they hadn’t existed I would have stopped fighting long ago. I love you mommy, I’m sorry.












