Dieying Poem by seajay davis

I'm sitting in the corner shaking vilently back and forth
When someone comes near i look at them and they run in fear
I'm dressed in all black sitting far in the back
I'm holding my wrist blood is everywhere
Loosing my sight and i can only see near
Getting light headed and slowly going under
I hit the floor with a loud thud and all i hear is screams and shouts
I wake up in a room full of white nothing sharp, edges tight
I sit there and stare off into space and think how much i love this place.