The Tears

I try and fight back the tears but some how they keep spilling out, trying so hard to keep silent as i watch the blood flowing out of my arm, there so much pain i couldn't bear it anymore, i kepted cutting and kepted bleeding, finaly i run out of blood, laying the floor thinking to myself, is this what it feels like to die. to feel nothing. As i fade so do my thoughts of you, ive tried to live without you but there was no hope for me left to live, so i took the chance and now i am free.

by alicia wattss

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