A windy and gloomy night,
Where I'm standing in the middle of the path and trying to fight
With my inner self and blurry sight,
But suddenly i run to the alley with a voice in my head,
And i sit in the corner and take out a blade.
I made cut on my wrist and screamed out in pain,
Where my blood is leaving
a stain.
I lost my emotions and i don't know how to gain.
Now my eyes can see everything in red.
My thoughts are started to become dread.
I saw a piece of glass lying in the road still
And i picked it up to make my wishes fulfill,
Then I headed to start a game of hide and kill.
- By Fei 🖤
