death

dont you look at me with the eyes like razor knifes.
judging me like i am nothing,how dare you slit my wrists and pour salt in my cute.I'll spit in your face as i fall down.screaming your name,fighting with my last gasp of air,rocking back and forth covered in blood i look in to your eyes.i know who you are all to well wasting away in my own self hate.by the way i forgot to say the killer is nothing but I the lost and dead inside...