me and my life! sad thought it is. cant help the way i feel. just some ramblings
When I cut
I scream
The release feels good
So good
The piece of glass slices my skin
Leaving behind small beads of blood
Slowly they bubble and grow
Sliding over my pale skin
The bubble leaves a streak of blood
Once again the glass goes to my skin
This time deeper
Harder
It slices through
It takes my breath away
The glorious feeling of release takes away my breath
No more my mind pleads
But my hands have a life of their own
Deeper and deeper I cut until I can't see anymore blood
I can't see anything
I'm scared
So Scared
I can't feel the pain anymore
Inside or out
My breath escapes past chapped lips
A salty tear slowly trails down a bruised cheek
No more pain
No more hurting
No more blood
No more tears
No more breath
No more heart beats
No more life
No more me