Blood, tears and sadness

This ones good..why is there so much pain!?
Blood, tears and sadness.
Why? She wonders,
Why is there so much pain!?
She thinks to herself as she slides that shiny sharp razor down her wrist.
As blood runs down her wrist she slowly starts to fade away.
"What’s happing to me?"
She thinks as she starts to lose cautiousness.
Finally, total darkness, silence, no breathing.
She lays there on her bedroom floor dead soaking in a puddle of her own blood.

By Jessica Pierce
Published: 8/12/2005
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