End

As I cry the tears trickle down my cheeks.
I sit and think of the times I will miss.
I start to wonder who I really am.
Did I ever really matter, will I be missed.
I sit and wait for my life to end.
I am finally starting to fell the pain I caused,
to myself and others.
The blood is pooling at my knees as I look up at you.
The room grows dark as I take my last breath.
With my last thought I think,
of how I only hurt you,
and how you must be happy now.
It is finally over,
I stand there and see you just stare in to space,
as I take my last steps away forever.