Cuts and Scars

I remember this feeling
Of emptiness
Of being alone
Of darkness
This feeling
The peeling at my flesh
Eating me from within
Coming out through this very skin
Spreading through my veins
Consuming all my blood
My spirit pours from me
Leaking out onto this floor
My skin
A bit paler
Is suddenly cold
Yet wet
With red
My warm moist breathe
Is turned to ice
My eyes blur
Vision impaired
Legs weakning
Falling
Redemption is needed
Before this process is completed
Too late
This is where I say goodbye
For the last time