The Steal Blade

by Lindsay   Nov 3, 2005


How fast can my tears fall
not fast enough
as i take the steal blade
from the drawer
slid it across my throat
and feel the blood pour
down my neck
to my chest
all the way to the floor
as i lay lifeless on the
cold hard tile
i see you face fade away
as my tears dry up
and so does the blood
no more tears can fall from my eyes
no more blood can fall from my wrist
no more pain
will my heart feel

(i hope you and her are happy together)

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