OMEGA

All time seemed to freeze at that moment, the blade on his hand played a silent violin severing the pale skin and exposing his blood as it slowly trickled down his arm, staining his sheets a crimson colour. One has to wonder what may have pushed this young man of seventeen years to the point that he wished to end his life. surprisingly, he can't be blamed after all, he was almost killed by his own parents. Black spots edged their way into his vision as a smile of satisfaction crept onto his now pale face as it began to lose its pink hue.
"Finally, I can end this", he whispered softly.
He let himself become engulfed in his hurricane of emotions, so much so that he didn't notice the very person who would save him enter the room before he collapsed from blood loss.
"it's over now, finally I can be at peace.", he thought before letting his consciousness slip away.