Gone

A black room
Quiet and calm
Only him alone
Time to think
That's all he needs
A wrenching pain
Stings his arm
Why enter this room?
His shirt becomes damp
Why is it red?
Blade in hand
Still no memory
He thinks
"Had I caused this?
Does this blade hold the key?"
He doesn't know where he is
When he will be home
He hovers
Seeing his family crying
He's being ripped away,
Away from his body
His mom is sobbing
His dad comforting
His sister can't speak
A bright flash
It's all over now
He's dead
Gone forever