Now I am gone

The blood is dripping from my wrist
Once again I seem to missed
Missed the vain then will end my life
Once again, I grab hold of the knife
Horizontal slits, don't seem to work
I am going to go berserk
Create a vertical slit, down the vain
Now I really do feel the pain
I'm getting so weak
I now can't speak
I think this is the end
For to Long I would pretend
That I was happy as could be
But this is really me
I hope you don't get me wrong
Now that I am gone

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