Your kinfe in one hand a cigarette in the other. breathing your last breaths thinking your last thoughts. what can stop you, what is there to live for
no one cares
no one is there
darkness is my only option
no friends,no family,no thoughts or emotions..........................
this knife is nothing but a physical tool nothing but but a headstarter to the real life
slash ah! my wrist
as i watch it begin to bleed i think to myself what is blood is it my body screaming for attention or is it the end of this life which has no meaning
or just the beginning
breathing my last breaths
thinking my last thoughts..........
.........Death is near....
