My
Murder
Part 7
That afternoon, my parents found
my lifeless body next to empty pill bottles. I
watched my parents cry as they read my diary. Out of all
the things i have been through, it was the most painful
thing. I watched my ex-best friend cry to her parents
blameing herself for not doing anything. I watched my
school mourn my death. It was hard to believe
that they actually cared. I watched my bullies feel
guilty and break down over what they did to me. I regret
takeing my life because i have caused so much pain on
others. i still believe though, it was the only way for
it to stop.There words, they killed me. No, this
wasn't a story of how the not so popular girl got the
quarterback and lives happily ever after. this was the
story of how their words killed me. This was the story of
my
murder.
This
is the last part to my story. thanks to you have read it.
I will be posting a new story soon. it is a love story
with a
twist(:
