Suicide

By: Gray Angel

Cut the flesh let it bleed.

Your heart is pumping.

Blood falls to the floor.

So do you, with a smile on your face.

You look up and blink.

Your vision blurs.

Take in a deep breath.

No one cares.

You won’t be missed.

A small twinge of pain means your doing it right.

Look at your wrist. Watch it bleed.

Watch the life drain out of you.

Death will come soon.

No more second thoughts, its too late.

Your muscles slowly relax.

So you close your eyes.

And slowly you die.