Where does your blood flow?
when you're sitting ina bath tub full of water
with your wrists slit.

your blood slowly rushing up
like small red clouds
mixing with water
diluting its properties

Where is it going?
You ask yourself
taking in every moment
feeling every breath
you're ready to go

The world seem to have stopped.

I feel so tired.

Isn't that why you're here?
A voice asks.
Because you're tired --
tired of it all?

Yes. I replied.
I don't see any point anymore.

Then I sleep. The long last sleep.
I tired no more.