pick up the blade

open the bottle

cock the gun

the water is streaming

and so are your thoughts

you are ready to do it

but you have fear

you have feelings and thoughts to kill

the perpetual nights and lonesome days

that you could take away in just a second

and though you do not wish too

it feels like the only way

for a broken mind feels drifting forever

you would cast all aside for just one hope

because though you do not feel worth it

your life matters to all

to leave for dread would be selfish

you aren't what needs to be dead

its that thing inside your head

do not pick up the blade

open the bottle

cock the gun

the water is streaming

but you are not done

-RKA