Heres a quick draft of a suicide letter.
I promise in the next life, Iβll try like hell to feel better. Life has been unkind to me and itβs too much goddamn pressure.
All I had is gone, praise to God with no relief as I gave all I had to offer.I laid my pride down at the alter. Drowning in the undertow, canβt keep my head above water.
Taking all I am inside, time to meet my maker.
The life just pours right out of me, drug under by the reaper.
The peace Iβve found clouds up my head, life fading getting sweeter the end is coming over me, time to fall back to nature.