The day I committed suicide
The day I killed myself, I was no longer me. I didn't care anymore what ever people thought about me . I no longer felt the need to fulfil their whims and fancies. They said "you would never fit in" as if it was a sin. But it didn't matter anymore to the new me. After all if you are meant to stand out, you can't blend in. Now I could see the difference between right and wrong. They think I'm still weak, but I'm stronger than their imagination. I am not the same old me. The day I committed suicide I promised myself to never be the old me, to always follow what's right to me. I'm not the same old me. copyright content,copying of content is legally punishable, however copying or publishing of the content can be done only through permission