The suicide

The good part about being here is,
one can get away with a lot,
almost everything.

Controversies, slander, extra-marital affairs.
But what you don't realise is,
there are people here too,
and they are as real,
as the ones you meet on the road,
in the supermarkets.

All lurking around.
Waiting for the next juicy tid-bit.

You know, I've realised,
its worse than the real thing.
Too many people, too much invasion.

Sure, I invited them over,
indulged them, shared too much.
Now, its getting a little out of hand.

Emotions are running high,
jealousies abound,
excessive familiarity,
as much contempt.

So, how does one get away from here?

Shall I do, what in reality would hurt too much?
It would be legal too.
Let me kill myself,
That’s the best way to get away, from this.

ACCOUNT. DELETE. FOREVER.
Just a couple of clicks and gone.
How easy is that?

So, I have solemnly decided to commit suicide.
Virtual suicide.
And this is my last note.

Everything, everything is possible virtually.
Even death.

(Note to readers: ok, so i will be dead soon. And you can find me only in the other side of this world- the real world. Not here, the virtual side, where everyone  likes to inhabit in. And yes, I’m only joking. I just liked the word-virtual suicide. :D :D You really thought, i can do it? Virtual or real, i love living far too much to die. And love all you lurkers for making my boring life so much fun :D)