I'm scarred by the sweet clarity of my suicide.
The image dancing so ironically crossed my thought,
I never thought I would falter.
A pit of emotion swimming underneath my skin.

Crying in horrid echoes
For some somber release
Only pleased with my decay.

This insanity feasting on my memories
Perverting everything I was
Tearing at the lasting bits of what I am.

I fall here.
My veins open to judgment
Losing everything I had lived for
Watching my eyes go numb.

Helpless watching my skin tear
Releasing the horrors that plagued me.
Spinning above of corpse
Proudly victorious over my still body.