My blood runs cold
as the razor slides down.
My life nothing but confusion
so please take me now.
When i look into a mirror
I see what i fear the most.
Now the pool of blood in the sink
mixes with my tears.
Now i can feel my breath shortning,
My heart beating slower.
I can't believe what i've done,
My life ending too soon.
My life flashing before my eyes,
I can see i've lost too much blood.
Now with my last remaining breath,
I'll let you know i'm sorry and sat goodbye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awww....it's so sad.... ~Trysta