• This is my last chance.
    Everyday I give these people another chance.
    I don't want to, but I'm procrastinating.
    Byeing more time.

    I want to leave.
    It's my last chance to escape.
    It's my last chance to escape from pain and misery.

    On Tuesday I go to a theripist,
    my second session,
    I will tell the doctor as much as I can about all my suffering,
    and how I think of suicide everyday (and even have attmepted it)

    This is my last chance
    for help
    for happiness
    for re-newed hope.

    Because I'm tired of feeling this way.

    This is my last chance to escape this.
    This is my last chance,
    and that chance expires Tuesday.