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by mandee Apr 4, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
I bring the blade across my skin, Cause of the stress I feel within. I feel the pain slowly seeping, And that is when I start bleeding. It is too deep, To stop the flow. The sad ending, Of death I Know.As the blood leaves, I am tiring. These final minutes, Im only crying. It finally ends, On this painful day. As the blood flows, Im fading away.In these last seconds I can see, My entire life played for me. All the tears in which I have cried, All the feelings I had to hide.Ive lived too long, Felt too much pain. To live longer, Would have no gain.