The Pain Poem by James Hall

The blood flows from my wrist
Deep inside i fell my stomach twist
My horrible dreams
Become my muffled screams
I see the glistening of the knife
I think about taking my life
I take the knife by the heed
As I continue to bleed
I can the blood on my coat
As I put the knife to my throat
I think about what I've had to sacrifice
And why I could never suffice
My life is a f.cking joke
I should have taken one last smoke
I grip the knife tight
I cant see the light
I feel an explosion of pain
My body lies their slain