Kill Yourself
You search high and low for a suitable drug.
You finally, at last find it..
Paracetamol.
You pour thirteen into your palm, evelen or twelve is supposed to be dangerous enough, swallowing the tablets you wait around eagerly for your quick and painless death.
It begins...
With the regurgitation - of course, your body will fight to eject the shit in your body.
You choke up on all of it, pouring violently through your mouth and nostrils. Unfortunately..Your body fails to expel the tablets.
'Well...' You rasp, your throat still burning.
You take a glass of water, relishing the cool liquid as it pours, oh, so slowly down your sore, dry throat.
You finally, at last find it..
Paracetamol.
You pour thirteen into your palm, evelen or twelve is supposed to be dangerous enough, swallowing the tablets you wait around eagerly for your quick and painless death.
It begins...
With the regurgitation - of course, your body will fight to eject the shit in your body.
You choke up on all of it, pouring violently through your mouth and nostrils. Unfortunately..Your body fails to expel the tablets.
'Well...' You rasp, your throat still burning.
You take a glass of water, relishing the cool liquid as it pours, oh, so slowly down your sore, dry throat.