One more she says, the blade hits the floor. She cries, she screams. No one to hear her. She picks it up presses it against her skin. Whats the worst that will happen, she thinks as it cuts one more time. The pain brings her peace, she knows she can feel. The blood shows she's still alive. She asks herself, can I. still be saved? She shakes her head as her body trembles. Nothing can save me now. Her tears mix with blood as it hits the floor. Blade embedded deep within her wrist. One cut, two cut, three cut, four. Now she can't stop. STOP! she hears but its become to late. She feels someones hand but her visions all gone. COME BACK! the voice screams but shes too far gone. She hears the sirens the cries then nothing, nothing at all...
