My last breath

by Witchblade15   Dec 24, 2005


Frantic and Crazed
I grab a razor blade
and slash my wrist
with a nice little twist
My eyes shed tears,
as my blood drips to the floor,
making stains
slowly releasing me from my pains.
My face appeared pale
and my cadaverous body ,
became lifeless.
Vision finally fading away
soon its all gone.
I take my last breath
As i faintly fall to the ground.
Now I'm released,
free from this pain.
Suffering and life,
it was all in vain.
It's funny how blood makes a
difference between life and death

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  • 18 years ago

    by UnToLd TrUtH

    This is really good. You are a really good writer kieep it up! :) 5/5

    Mallori