Death

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I died today

I couldn't handle the pain I felt

I took that knife and I made my last final cut

The tears stain my face as the blood drips to the floor

The guilt is over whelming but the satisfaction of death is arousing

My vision is blurry but I can hear the screams of my mother

She's wants me to wake up but its to late

This is what I wanted right, a death so painful so the relief will be worth everything I've gone through.

I look through my memorys as my last breathe takes over.

Oh how many regrets I have

How much I wish things could have been different

How much I could have changed

Its to late, my eyes roll to the back of my head and I hear or feel nothing

Finally the moment I wanted

I physically died today but mentally I died a long time ago

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 27, 2016 ⏰

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