"Two more Years."

This is my life...

It's filled with so much anger, and strife.

When I tried to die, I couldn't help but down that knife.

Why should, I take my own life?

For this, that's plain stupidy.

I keep on reminding my self, of that.

One reason, I won't do it.

Another reason is, that I have two years...

than I am out of here.

Two more years, just two more.

That's what keeps me hanging, on.

One day I will gone, before sun the sun rises at dawn.

Author's note: I have no idea; Why I written this.

Please R&R

Thank you.