Pushing a blade to your skin to fade your pain, watching the beautiful liquid drop from your finger tips. The droplets creating ripples in the puddle beneath your feet, a clanging sound from the knife hitting the floor. Your heart racing but your breathing is slowing, eyes looking around the room as your mind starts to go blank. Flesh tingling as it turns numb, muscles burn as they go limp. You collapse to the tile body utterly paralyzed; you take a final breath and become cold. Now you leave me alone again, just a shell of who you where is left. Memorizes of you roll back in my mind like a projector, and the on button stuck. Your story ended this night but mine will continue why does life play games with are hearts? You cut your self physically and tore me emotionally. You killed your body and my soul. Good bye to you and me.
