Straight Red Line Poem by Death's Shadow

Straight Red Line



End it now,
just make it stop!

Days blend together,
faces blur,
the knife egarly waits at home.

All the pain, all the guilt,
I can't bear it any longer.

One last cut,
following the vien.
A red dropp traces a path
down my chest and side,
until it reaches the floor.

I ended it,
I made it stop.

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