I feel trapped.
My friends all...

A pain that’s gone too far.
The scars won’t fade away...

It’s nothing except red.
A pool of it around...

It cuts deep.
It hurts so much...

I seemed happy and care free.
They didn’t know half of it...

The knife I used is placed by my grave.
The tears silently and softly...

These thoughts of confusion.
The world is spinning...

Each day is a challenge that
I always lose...

Death is written.
Soon it’ll be...

Blocking me from
everything and...

The sharp, cold blade
pierces my skin...