Suicide

She laid in the bathtub which had no water,she loved everyone, hated no other. She grabbed the gun which the bulletes lay, shes only been gone for 3 days. She put the gun to her head and pulled the trigger, noone was around I figure. Blood filled the tub and floors making her sliky black hair a dark blood red color. Shes gone and can never come back...the pain for her ill never now, the pain I have now I can never show. People lose their minds when there in too much pain you see and one person couldnt bare the pain.....so they went in a rage. I hid in the closet not wanting to be seen. Crying in the dark so noone knew it was me. I needed someone that night i truly did...but I guess noone cares for me enough to help.