Bloodstained Carpet

by Good Enough   Sep 11, 2009


My suicide plan
So simple and easy
A slice to my throat
The fall to the ground
My blood spilled
Your hands, now dirty
Finding me hours later
On this bloodstained carpet
You cry and you cry
And you hold me so close
I just want to let go
Be free from my body
Free from this world
My tears aren't enough
My blood wasn't either
Till I was gone

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