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I'm sitting on my kitchen floor, w/ a knife on one hand and a photo on the other. I stretched out my hand, and slightly put the knife on my wrist. I could feel the coolness of the knife on my wrist. I then relaxed my arm, that was stretched out. I then finally smile my last smile, and breathe my last breath. I pull the knife on my wrist then I see the red blood flooding out of my wrist. My sight is getting blurry, and I feel sleepy. I then speak my last words which are "I just wasn't ment for this world, but thats why I'm happy to die". My hand fell on the floor holding a picture of my friends and my one true love. I close my eyes, then nothing happens as I'm sitting on my kitchen floor.