I bow my head And begin to weep Death is dancing At my feet My mind is raging Heart is racing As the blade falls from my hand I fall to the floor In a puddle of blood My face, my clothes, Covered in blood My body is limp, My wrists are sore I crawl to my bed As I lay there, un-moving Shadows soothing Darkness drinking me up As I feel my body drain My blood is red Im almost dead I thought as my eyes slammed shut I woke the next morning Upset to be alive I could barely move My body covered in hives They think Im crazy They yell aimless ley To tell how scared they are I think, what about me? I was scared I cried I almost died All they can do is yell? Im in my own hell I tried to excape But Im trapped forever..
Reason for writing:
Im a manic depressive, and I hit rock bottom and tried to
comitt suicide by slitting my wrists because I tried pills
and they didn't work the first time, so I figured slitting
my wrists would...
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