Sitting on the corner of your bed you cry.
The voices.
Metal cool against your skin.
Blood warm against your skin.
Conflicting battles.
Warm and cold.
Death and life.
Cold wins.
Death wins.
Slit your wrists.
Take the pills.
Vision fuzzy.
Look in the mirror.
See the skinny girl
That
You
Always
Failed
To
See.
Fat melted.
Emaciated.
Chest tight.
Gasp.
Fall to the floor.
Blood stains the rug.
Vision cloudy.
Death comes.
Depression
Has
Claimed
Another
Victim.
Death wins.
