please save me..for my murder is done by my insanity

i feel the cold blade on my lips
the warm liquid running far from reach..
my whimpers and cries are ignored but i feel the darkness coming towards me..
i feel the force of the blade slice slowly and painfully down my chest
" HELP ME! PLEASE I BEG OF YOU TO HELP ME"
but i know the only person  who can hear my cries is myself..
i let the coldness wrap it'self around me...and i feel the fear leave my body for i know he is now done with it...

oh my concrete rose...how i loved you