Her death day

Gasping for air
her last breath was taken
she sat there quiet
torn and defeated

Her mind took over her body
the cuts covered her arm
the deepest cut was made
her last day of self harm

She was lying there frozen
thinking about her death
the clock was ticking slower then ever
this illusion was a mess

focusing on the bleeding
of her torn up wrist
thinking about how shes the person
no one will ever miss

to many hours went by
she felt suffocated now
her death plan had worked
without a single doubt

sorry so short.

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