An Attempted Suicide

The scream of a terrified mother,
The blood on the carpet floor,
Feeling sad, depressed, and lost,
Her daughter laying by the door.

Depressed and hurt,
Feeling tortured and sad,
Painful scars on my arms,
From cutting, bleeding out all the bad.

The decision to end it all,
The silent scream, the clenched fist,
Grabbing the razor, to take to my arm,
Slice my wrist to escape all of this.

I fall to my knees,
Now laying on the floor,
Blood covers the carpet,
My breath starting to fade, with the light from the door.

Now I lay in the hospital,
My arms are bandaged,
My family wanting answers,
For this damage.