Water Stained Red

by HollyWoods   Nov 18, 2008


The sensation trickled down my back,
As I sat in a tub full of water.

Razor blade in hand,
I thought it was all over.

Time is slowing down,
My life is quickly ending.

Right across the wrist,
Blood so red and tasty.

Close my eyes and clench my fist,
I deserve to just be dead.

The waters no longer clear,
but simly Water Stained Red.

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