Blood rushes down her arm
seeping through the broken skin
she lets out a smile
as she is covered in her own blood
falling to the floor
with a smile once again
she looks back at all the blood
she knew it would be the last,
the last thing she would see
before she died
with the strength she had left, she picked up the blood stained knife
and put it to her wrist
she knew it would hurt
but only smiled at the thought
raising the knife,
she then plunged it down
letting out a scream of pain
she relized it was all over
there would be no more pain
when people found her
she had a small smile on her face
as if to say,
I won
