Bloody Wrists Uncut

First off, I'd just like to dedicate this poem to everyone out there who wants to commit suicide or thinks about it often. Please read this before you do anything. Here ya go 'n I hope you enjoy. You can rate if you wish to. =)

"Bloody Wrists Uncut"

Blood, death
Blood, life
Blood, lost and confused

Why waste my breath
When I know I can take this knife
And give it some use

Blood, tears
Blood, screaming
Blood, no emotions

I've taken it year after year
These tears just keep streaming
I've lost all my devotion

Blood, misery
Blood, lonesome
Blood, just run away

It all sends me fury
As I become so numb
Knife over my wrists, My life I shall slay

But one thing stops me
Blood which I see
It is merely a dream
It just seems
Seems so real
But it's not, it's surreal

Blood, fear
Blood, anger
Blood, suicide

Why am I still here
I feel myself a stranger
From the dark, dark side

Blood, uncontained
Blood, trapped
Blood, stupidity

Rid this ugly, terrible pain
My life just overlapped
Over and over without validity

Blood, death
Blood, life
Blood, bloody wrists cut

I find that I've never really wasted my breath
I never really took that knife
And put it over my wrists. Bloody wrists uncut

You never waste a breath
If you live your life to the fullest. Yeah, your life
Forget your past and start a brand new. Don't cut