Glisten ever so brightly
The sun reflects off
your shining metal
Ever so slightly
Hurt overcame love
The knife, carefully picked
Sharpest drawn from above
As if God placed it in your hands
As to tell you to end your fate
Reasons not to go
Slim to none
Your baby girl
The trust that's barely there
Flooded away by all the tears
Pain never vanishing
Suffering you can't withstand
Take your final breath
You've done the final deed
The knife was moved across my wrist, through my throat
My life, finally taken
Finally, the days are gone