Pain of it all

I take the knife across my wrist
Blood pours from the vein
This is my only way
Of releasing the inside pain

I slash at my flesh
My cuts big and red
This is the only way
Of relieving my stress

I continue to cut
The blood pours
Huge waves of red
Splashing to the floor

One more cut then I will be done
I slash once more
Instantly I feel it
My body crashes to the floor

I lie there silently
My breathing is weak
I know this is the end
I try desperately to speak

My head begins to swirl
The room goes black
My breathing stopped
I died there that night and that is a fact

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