Suicide : Not An Option
Written on 13rd February 2012
What if I died today? What would happen to those
who I left?
I know I sound kind of crazy. I did thinking of to
cut my wrist with scissors just now. I don’t know why. I don’t really have a
bad life so far that would pursue me to suicide. Life is good, just the people
and me that are bad.
I thought of my family as I’m almost cut myself.
What will them reaction if they found me lifeless in this very chair that I’m
seated in my room with the blood pouring out of my arm? For sure, they will
only found my body when my mom goes back from work at 4pm and if I’m committing
suicide at this hour, which will be 19 hours since then. My mom certainly will
burst into tears and scream her lungs out. Man that will be the worst thing I
ever did to my mom, if I did. She raised me for almost 22 years and I simply
ending my life like that without ever paying back to her, very cruel.
After that, she will call Jacq and Lyn before any
of them will call Mike at Kuching. Both of my sisters will be back to home as
soon as possible and Mike will buy a bus ticket from Kuching to Miri that night.
I expect Mike to reach home before tomorrow Afternoon.
Man, what a vision I had. I can’t live with that
fact; or died. I must live until everybody is happy and until I’m old enough
that I need someone to taking care of me. Haha.. God, lift me up when I’m down
with bad spirit and insane state of mind.
p/s: I’m crazy and I know it.

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