Death of a Suicidal Lost Love

by Victoria   Mar 2, 2008


You left me alone
So I did what I do best
I slid the razor
Across my wrist
But it went to deep
I was slowly dying
Crying your name
Finally you came
And looked down at me
Finally you felt sorry
But it was too late
I lay there
In my own warm blood
My last thought was obvious
"At least
I made you feel something
For once."

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