Grabbing the knife
Watching the freshly grown skin
Split in half
And blood pouring out
Wanting to not feel all the pain
That I feel inside
I feel like dying
I don’t want to live
Sorry Tori, Jennee,mom, dad, everyone
I could take all the pain
You wanted to give me therapy
It would’ve been the best option
But now it’s too late
I am becoming light-headed
Falling to the floor
Blood staining my face
I begin to turn pale
And slowly I slip away
I feel so happy
I feel like I can fly
No more pain
No more stress
It’s all gone
And so am I
But I don’t care
I am happy
Flying
And here I go…
And suddenly
I die
Happily…
