Cut after cut I feel the pain.
Drop after drop the blood falls to the floor.
One line too deep, two lines overlap, three seconds later I turn on the tap.
I lie in the bath, and feel the water, the tears stream down my face as I feel my life becoming shorter.
Screams of shock, footsteps sound, mental block, as I hit the ground.
Everything is dim, sounds are muffled, my mother goes limp, as I lay there unruffled
Everything goes black, there is no sound, there's no going back, my life is over on the ground.
I'm sorry Mum, please don't cry, I just couldn't stand the way I have become, I was losing my mind.
A/N
An old poem I wrote a while ago ^-^
