Finding Death

Wanting to punch a wall til my knuckles bleed
Wishing some one would hear my cry
Now i see the blood dripping, Staining the floor as it hits
The blood isn't enough i want the pain to end
I want more blood
Sliding the razor over my wrist back an forth back in forth
The blood spilling out, i move farther up my arm
The razor is stained red it falls from my hand
I fall to my knees trying to get the razor then i fall I lie in a puddle of blood as i grab the razor finishing the job
I see my life slowly slipping away, light fading as i fall into the sweet dark cold feeling of death ever so slowly seeing light fade A Death taking me in and putting me to rest...