Suicide Imagined

I coward like a cat in a corner

Licking my own wounds.

The agony of pain

Makes me feel alive again.

A feeling that couldn't have come too soon.



The immeasurable cruelty of truth

Supersedes my own ability.

Rivers of blood are flowing from

My wrists!

How could I not understand my actions severity.



Slumped against the wall

The darkness sets in.

Time is not salvable.

What I have done can never be done again.