I cry out, for someone, for anyone...

Hoping they would hear me...

They are all around me but they can't see or hear me...

Im all alone in this cold unforgiving world...

They treat me like dirt!

All of them!

They walk over me, spit on me, and treat me like im nothing!

Am i nothing?

Am i truely not importart to this world at all...

There is a light in the background, and i run to it...

It is a small blade that is calling my name...

Kimberly...

Kimmberly come to me...

I follow it and i find the light...

A sharp blade is what i saw...

I saw it, grabbed it, and smiled to myself...

I dont belong in the world! So be it! I yell...

The people around me didnt care...

It went through one ear and out the other...

I hold the knife tightly in my hand...

Thrust!

Through my chest and directly on my heart...

I fall... Dead...

Crimson liquid everywhere...

Everyone heard me scream and they all gathered around...

Some cried, others tried to bring me back to life...

They realize how cruel the world really is...

And how someone they least excpected to be the one who realizes it first...

And take the stupidest action to get out of it...

Out of the unforgiving, cruel, cold world we call home...

So I...

Kimberly, was the first to notice and took the action...

I watch my friends and family from above...

Wishing..

Wishing i never listened to that bright light that called my name...