The checklist of life I never can complete always die before it with blood at my feet the knife in my hand or the pills in the bottle either way I’m going out at full throttle there is no turning back with a knife in your chest the pills down your throat with a rope on your neck there’s no backtrack from the spare of the moment choice you made and now your family mourns it there is no pain on this earth bad enough to take our own life we do not choose that it’s just not right is it worth watching us suffer from under our feet I bet you thought you’d be rid of this disease it will get worse from where youd end up a lifetime of pain and its only one cup of a whole ocean or more like a world, bet you miss the teasing of the other girls I’m sorry I’m honest more than I’d like I’m trying to help you and save your life this poem I wrote may not be true but it does hit deep and I hope it hits you...