I cut myself day a nite
hoping that i will feel alive!

I pierce my finger threw the wound
make it aginizing
make it gloom.

I slash the razor! Which tears the flesh. Leaving my wrists, a bloody mess.

Sorry ahead can't space out like that... phone sucks Fading light falls upon the prey, all decked browns greens, and greys, it's victtim squealing crying for unyielding ears, a twitch a flash of steel the skin tears, surrendering forth which it strove to harbor its essence, muttered prayers a quick slice and jerk a pressence gone, the skin torn asunder from itself........... relief.