Finish My Story (With My Death)
by Neon4Eternity I'm not a stranger,
So why do you treat me like one?
I don't want to be your unfinished book,
My chapter isn't done. But why do you tell such a sad story?
One that causes me great pain,
Don't you think I get tired,
Of crying in the rain? The silent tears stream down my face,
I'm tired of feeling numb,
But I've found away to relieve my pain,
So please don't call me dumb. I've found relief in a knife,
Letting the blood flow as I cry,
So please don't ask me if I'm ok,
Because you know I'll only lie. The more you write my chapter,
The more it always hurts,
And when you finish my story,
I'm afraid the outcome will be worse. Does anyone ever hear me?
Everynight when I cry?
I can tell you the ending to this story,
A 16 year old girl will die. I'm broken and lost,
So I try to make my pain go away,
But with bloody arms, I place my hands,
I close my eyes and begin to pray. "I hope that someone's listening,
Because I fear this is my last chance,
I just want to say I'm sorry,
That you have to witness angels cry
instead of dance." "You see this picture?
Upon my arm?
I painted it for you,
With my own self-harm." "You see the colour?
Isn't it such a lovely red?
Take a closer look,
Because with me, this picture will be dead." "I'm sorry if this pains you,
But this isn't how I wanted to live my life,
So I finished my own story quick,
By taking comfort in a knife." Then I release my hands,
And fall back in my bed,
This is the ending of my story,
I was right..... I'm the girl who ends up
dead.