to you
i lie on the floor thinking about all the things wrong in my life and how i want to live free from your grip. ive asked you to let go but you hold tight. so this is the only way to be free. so as my blood runs from my arm as i dig the knife down deeper. knowing that if i live the memory is perminate and visable and the pain still there . more and more blood runs out of me and onto the floor . as i think to myself just alittle longer and it will be over .now i know that its coming and in less than a minute i will just be a memory to others .i know its wrong and im sorry but dont think of itas the ending but aa new beginning . and now as i take my last breath i go and finaly so will you.
please dont cry as she said good bye
Death_ Devotion Community Member 
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