At Peace

My smile grows as the blade dances

I hear the faint drops of blood hit the ground

So small, and yet so much presence

Drip, drip, drip

How sweet it was…

To let go…

To fall asleep…

To die…

Drip, drip, drip

The blood stains my letter

My lasts words to the few who tried

To save an unimportant life

They tried their best, but…

Drip, drip, drip

Salty tears mix with warm blood

My eyes shut

My feet stumble

I crash upon the ground

Drip, drip, drip

My crying, yet happy eyes gaze at my wrist

Blood traveled down my skin, staining it red

So good to let go

So good to fall asleep

So good to finally die

I am…at peace

Teenage boy commits suicide January 21, 2009