I bring it slowly up my arm letting all the blood drip dropp down my arm,
Hearing everyone scream and shout outside mourning for there loved one.
All I do is sit in the bathroom trying to cut that one vein,
All it will take is one cut and one vein to do it.
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A sad, but awesome poem. Depression is a great thing to write about not to mention read. It gives you time to reflect and it's theriputic. Good read.