I\'m Dieing

Down in the dumps,
Just one of the chumps.
Chumps set up in their lives
No matter who cries.
I am done crying,
I am finally here dying.
On the chopping block,
Waiting for the clock.
I am here dying,
There is no more trying.
I can't take this anymore,
I bought the knife at the store.
It had a sharp blade,
And oh the cuts it made.
Here on my wrists,
The blade slits.
Crimson was the color of my blood,
I hit the floor with a big thud.
So here, I am now dieing.