Slit wrists

Slit my wrist down to bone,
Is this how I can be alone?

My delicate skin has been ripped,
I fade away bit by bit.

No more pain, no more sorrow,
I never liked the word ‘tomorrow’.

This endings turned to a fight,
I try to leave with all my might.

With all the pain in the world,
My little life begins to whirl.

Spinning round, stand up and . .
DOWN,
My world turns black, I hit the ground.

This pain is more than I can bare,
Why is this shit so unfair?

I come back round from my hell,
Am I dead? I cannot tell.

Goodbye and goodnight,
That’s the end of another life.

I slit my wrist down to bone,
My wish is answered,
I am alone.