Done

Blade in hand,
Fear in mind,
All she wants
Is for this to end.
Just one quick slice,
Could finish the pain,
Just one more second
As the blood flows.
She lies on her bed,
Her life has caused this,
She wishes to be dead.
No more suffering,
No more fear,
No more pain,
She's long gone...

Reviews

[Sir Drift & Mr. Pulse]

Where are you going? Where does it end? Does death really cure what we call pain, or is it death already that has pained the mind, pulling you in closer and closer, all I know is that blades and bones dont really mix well together, but fear and pain really know where to drive them. Oh, but its not really true, it was all just in the moment