Pain~~!!

The pain is just too bad,
i used 2 think that drugs were just a fad.
but that didn't get rid of the pain.

so i cut,
neat lines on my wrist,
one after another, till i cant stop.

the razor falls from my hand,
all my pain comes out in the form of blood.

i lie there on the floor,
the puddle gets bigger,
by the second.

this wasn't the first time
but now it seems that i will die.

i feel my body get numb,
starting with my arm,
then my chest and heart.

my eyes get heavy
my mom is yelling
through the door.

i hear a loud bang.

i wake with a light in my face,
i don't know how,
but i know this place.

i look at my wrist to see if I'm
still alive,
i am.

this is one of my friends poems so can you please read and maybe comment. thanks