surrender your life to a silver blade

feel the blood trickling down your arms
drowning you soul in crimson tears
found just under your skin
just one slit of the wrist
opens wounds better left off closed
never to be seen again
pain that shouldn't be felt by someone
you lay there crying in a pool of blood
wondering what you've done wrong
what you didn't have or what you are missing
you start to drift away
far away from this world
never to be heard from
never to be seen
only to be remember by the ones who hurt us.