Pain

Pain
Builds into streaming rage
As I wait for one of them happy moments

Pain shows me me more affection then happy days
But as I still wait for that one and only
Knowing that they don't exist

As I sit back with that blade to my wrist
Slicing every inch of my vain
While I slice I feel no worries
I feel no pain

While I keep slicing all I can do is sit back and think
Think of more reasons why
As I think more and more about my pain
To me its seems my death makes more scene then my life
As life fades away from my body from my eyes

All I can do is sleep
And never wake up
As I say to myself with a low dying voice
And a smile on my face and tears falling from my eyes
No more Pain

By:Imani Stone