My suicide

Standing here alone
Clutching the knife in my hand
This pain is too much
No one understands

Should I cut my wrists?
Or plunge it in my heart
Either way Id suffer
So at my wrists I start

I watch as the blood
Begins to pour
I scream in pain
As it gushes to the floor

Deeper I plunge the knife in
It tears through my skin
Deeper I slice, my cuts big and red
My head begins to spin

I feel so weak
I drop to the floor
The pain was so great
I couldnt take it anymore

The last thing I hear
As I lie dieing on the floor
Please dont let go
But I go through the white door

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