Fading into nothingness.
A searing pain runs thru her leg.
A stream of blood now flows like the water down the creek.
Tears fall from her face mixing with the blood on the cold floor.
Alone she dies.
Pain binding her,
Self-hatred feasting on her soul.
Does she fear it or love it?
She cant tell.
Comforting or destructive?
She’s not too sure.
As she sits there destroying herself.
Drip by drip, she fades away.