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I fell in a pool of blood

As i dropped to my weak knees

The knife just inches away from me

My faint cries filled the room up

And my tear drops coming heavy

The room closing in on me slowly

I picked up the steel of the knife

Kissing its blade with my cold lips

A strong feeling of a drug come in

Everything around me was twirling

And my eye sight seemed to fuzzy

I pressed the blade to my skin

And all I saw was bright red blood

Carefully i removed it slowly see

I wanted to feel the pain every bit

I screamed on the cold hard floor

My stitches i took apart ripped out

I didn't even care no damn more

Felt all alone no one could save me

I was my own worse enemy now

Fought myself day and also night

Cutting myself for each tear down

My hands shook uncontrollably to

While the blood surrounded me

I locked the doors no one can get

To me they just heard my cries

Saw blood from under the doors

Dead when they come in to help

My small body lifeless just limp

Yet somehow I heard them crying

But i thought this was for the best

As they gave me mouth to mouth

I felt tears falling on my pale face

Then i felt my heart beat again to

So am not dead I'm still alive then

As they watched my eyes open up

And i wanted the knife once again









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