Tears stain the papes

That my heart pours out onto

Like a thick black ink

Covering the empty canvas

In the Blackness that I feel

Helpless

I'm drowning

Isolated

No one can hear my pleading screams

Torn

Too many voices inside

Screams toss my head around like a rag doll

Calling me

Telling me

Begging me

To drag the knife

Carefully placed against the soft skin of my wrist

To drag it upwards

To pierce the skin, the let me bleed out

Let the poison stop spreading

Before it envelopes my heart

Before all that is left in my life

Is hatred

Anger

And Saddness

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