I'm gonna cry
Why did you do this
Can't handle this
Where's my blade
Where the he** is my blade
I need a release
I want to watch the blood drip on the floor
Where the fu** is my blade
My blade is lost
But I feel like my blood will explode
From my veins unless I get a relief
I turn on the radio
and hear my favortie sad song
And grab a butcher knife
And plunge it through my stomach
Finally I'm free

written by bleeding mascara

Carissa McBride

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-end-98/