Fighting,
struggling to breathe,
begging to die,
trying to leave.

Screaming,
piercing my ears,
being buried alive
by my fears.

Bleeding,
wrists covered in lines,
floating in my blood,
cutting so many times.

Shaking,
realizing what I've done,
sitting there watching myself bleed,
watching my blood run.

Drinking,
trying to forget,
trying to stop this accident
that I know I'll regret.

Overdosing,
trying to end the pain,
watching the crimson
ooze from my vein.

Fading,
seeing things in double,
finally realizing
I'm in trouble.

Gone,
my life is done,
such a terrible way
to end this night of fun.