End My Life...

Breaking down piece by peace,
As emptiness smothers me.
Never wanting to wake again,
I urge to see me bleed.

I don't wince at the sight of the blade,
The sharpness makes me smile.
Me as this person cant go on,
I refuse to live in denial.

My cheeks are now red and tear stained,
And I finally set down the knife.
I lay in a pool of my own blood,
It didn't take much to end my life...