As I walk home from school
The rain pours down on my already wet face
It was another rough day today but today was different than the rest
Today I felt emotionless
But for some reason, I felt more pain today
I went inside my house and straight to the bathroom
I opened up the cupboard that no one uses but me
I took out a bloodied sharp blade
I took off my shirt and pants which left me in my undergarments
I stared at myself, blade in hand
I looked at my thighs first
"Ugly" I mumbled
One slice, two slice, three slice, four slice
Then again on the other
I looked at my arms
"Ugly" I spat
One slice, two slice, three slice, four slice, five slice
Then again on the other
I started to feel lightheaded
I fell
I lay there crying
The world around me is fading
But before I blackout I hear one sound
The sound of my blood hitting the floor
Drip Drop, Drip Drop
The red liquid goes
Drip Drop, Drip Drop
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Drip Drop
PoetryThe liquid goes drip drop ~A series of short poems- Highest Ranking: #99 in poetry