The Image

I cut my wrists & don't know why
I feel the pain & start to cry
As the scarlet liquid creeps down my skin,
I only understand my pain within
Sad memories start to play in my head
I saw u last,in a casket & nothing was said
As the image plays over & over in my mind
My sanity is getting harder to find
As I see u get put under the earth,my blood hits the ground
Soon,like u,my lifeless body will be found