Cutting,hitting,drunk?

The thoughts run down her leg.
the blood drips from the knee.
the knee to the floor.
she's not crying but yet not hurting.
the blood is all over her leg.
all over the floor.

she just sits there.
watches it drips slowly.
no tears, not even a scream.
the razor finally falls to the floor.
she walks out of the room.

she puts her pants on.
pretending nothing happened.
she tries to drive that night.
but she never has made it.
she drove on to the bridge.
the pain was to much.

her car went over the bridge.
falling into the water.
she didn't scream.
the pain on her leg was so much.
the cops were doing there job.
when they said she was hit.
hit by a drunk driver on a one way.
one way path on the bridge.

the car just slid and went into the water.
floating upon the river.
she did get out but her knee.
was so much pain she couldn't move.
the water was stinking her knee.
the blood drips into the river.
while her endless body lays there.