A Suicide

by Bri   Dec 25, 2007


Slice into my soul once more
burn me to my inner core
death is calling me its friend
bring me to the very end.
a drop of blood will stain my cheek
a heartache of which i never speak
just cut me up from outside in
the knife is begging to begin.
deeper deeper blades of steel
is this pain all that is real?
never stop, pull out the gun
pull the trigger, that's the one.
empty now, my body lays
gone forever, end of days.

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