Too Late

The blade was so sharp,
As it slashed across my arm.
Maybe I'm too young to die,
But I've so much harm.

The blood welled up,
So thick and so red.
The pain starts fading,
I know I'll soon be dead

You burst through the door,
Shouting "stop, please wait".
You knew when you touched me,
That you were too late.

God please forgive me,
For what I had to do.
I could've changed if I were strong,
Or had more faith in you.