Meaning behind skin

by MissAlotta   Aug 14, 2006


As the blade pierces my frail skin
I start to feel the pain rush within
I let out one disturbing glad grin
To confirm I released all of my sin

One by one the blood drops into the sink
Seeing red with every waking blink
My mind goes black with the lack to think
My heart beats slow and begins to shrink

The cuts I make become longer and wide
With this feeling I felt a bit of pride
I felt deaths hand grab and start to guide
To relinquish all that kept building inside

As I laid dying on my floor I bled and bled
Only seeing my body drenched in red
I could see the darkness coming ahead
At that moment, that second I was dead.

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