Finally Dead

People Have pushed and hurt me
And made my life full of dread
But can they still hurt me
If I am dead?

No longer will I be hurt
By the people I thought were friends
Or by my enemies
In my life full of dread

So slowly I will raise
My beautiful deadly knife
And with it I will end
My sad and pitiful life

With a few deep cuts
Right across my wrist
I will let my blood flow
And never be missed

Never again will I be hurt
Since today all my blood was shed
Not again will I cry
For now I am Finally Dead.