My Ending

Tears of rage stroll down my cheeks.I can't be safe, its been to many weeks.I might get hurt, you never know.
This feels costly, I'm so very low. its better to go through life knowing that you have someone right there holding your hand with a firm grip...it makes you think twice...it makes you drop the knife.. but when the knife hits the floor, everything you had flys out the door, that firm grip has disappeared and now that knife is what you fear What's happening to me? I don't feel at all free! Where is the promise behind this cut? What has happened to my gut? I'm frozen. It's true. And though I reach out I can't even feel you. Have I gone nerveless? Or do I just deserve this?
When you walk in, You'll see your sin. You'll start to cry, And watch as I die....

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