Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-27320204-20151209050931

All my life has been pain, all my days have been misery. I had enough, i got a knife from my kicthen, and slit my neck. Quickly i regreted it. The pain came in, I tried to scream, but all that came out was just gurgles. I started to feel tired. I fell to the floor and lost all conscious. Now i regret what i have done, weeping for all eternity wanting to be alive again. All i see is darkness, i don't think i can take it anymore. I am Suicidal. 