The cuts on my body,
The blood all around,
The pain that I feel,
Crushes my heart into the ground,
The blood drips slowly,
The faster and faster,
Hopefully this time,
I end this disaster.
As I watch the blood drip,
It takes away the thought,
Of anything good happening,
It's ripping me apart,
My body has gone numb,
My eyes start to close,
Did I escape my problems?
No one knows,
So as I write this poem,
And slowly end my life,
My pain will soon be over,
As I end my life with lies.
