Sweet Relief Poem by XxxBellicose BarbiexxX

Emptiness, hatred, depression these are now the things
that fill my life. before i would've cringed at my morbidity.
I would've shied from the knife.
But now its at my wrist a force all its own.
Adrenaline surges through me I let out a muffled moan.
Scarlet runs down my hands and puddles on the floor.
Weaker, weaker i become a calmness runs through my core. Everything becomes dark and into the darkness I fall.