A painful day

by Kiari
(Perth W.A)

These feelings that I have are taking control,
I can't handle this anymore,
The children are crying,
The parents dying,
I go to the kitchen where the dishes are piled up,
I feel all alone,
The parents aren't going to come home,
I take the sharpest blade,
Walk into the bathroom,
And start to cry,
I feel all this pain and no one will help me,
I hold the blade onto my wrist and slide it along,
The blood is taking away the pain,
But the pain won't fully go away,
So I cut again but with more force,
The blood wont stop now,
This is the end for me,
The room is starting to fade and I feel weak,
I hit the floor,
And now I'm free.