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by liVing lIes Jun 15, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
My steps fall softly as i walk to the door the blade in my hand falls to the floor as i peer out the keyhole the house is empty i pick up the knife and drag it across my wrists gently pressing down hard until the sight of blood watching it drip onto the floor as to my room i trudge thoughts of you through my mind the quickly race as i grow weaker my body slows my pace the door knob cold to the touch the blood keeps pouring this is all just too much the door swings open i slump into my bed climbing under the covers as dizziness runs through my head the sound of a car flows into my bedroom it sounds like you but you came too soon you use your key and open the front door you had a rough day and couldn't possibly take any more i hear you calling shouting my name you wont understand why i had to end this pain the light of my room reflects off the blade i didn't think first about the trail i had made your steps grow nearer as you follow my path you open the door to my death bed and see my lying there in a blood bath i am still alive I'm not dead yet as i look into your eyes i remember the day we first met you race over to me crouching down by my side i cover up my wrists the cuts I'm trying to hide i see a tear drip down your face as you give me a kiss too bad for you i have just lost feeling in my lips you hold my hand i being to feel the icy breath of the grim reaper creeping upon me the frozen touch of death a few final words " baby, i love you" and i am forever gone all i wanted was for the pain to go so those slits are what i had drawn my eyes roll back and for once i feel free no bad thoughts no one can over power me and i look back upon you i realize what i have done i watch you closely and wonder why it is you haven't run is it because you have love for me if that is i don't know why i loved you in life and after death i told you but i never got to say GOODBYE