As My Life Fades

by 6 A M   May 31, 2005


As I lay in a dark room
No one is around
I grab the bloody blade
And I start to slice
Once, twice, thrice I cut each wrist
As I lay there the life flowing out of me
I remember the flower in the window
I remember the love I received
I remember the friends I had
Then I wrap up my wrists
And I call for help
I don't want to die

---True Story

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  • 18 years ago

    by ASPHYXIATED

    hope your ok....is trice a word ??? very emotional sorry that it had to be...its one of your bests x) 5

  • 18 years ago

    by Jamie

    You are a really good writer.I have been there many times before I have 3 poems talking about the samething. I also Cut.Now that I write I dont cut as much i use my writing to express what i feel.If you have the time read some of my poems

    ~*JaMiE*~

  • 18 years ago

    by krysten

    wow that is a amazing story and im glade you didnt let yourself silp away i have alot of friends who cut and i always tell them that im glade to see them living and id like to say the same to you you are a good poet also

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